A Moment of Serenity

As the warm sunlight streamed through the window, casting a gentle glow over the room, Hange sat down beside me with a soft smile on his face. He held a bottle of warm milk in one hand, and I could sense his anticipation to take care of me. I had been feeling a bit fussy lately, and he knew that a warm bottle of milk would help soothe me. Hange gently lifted me up and positioned me in his arms, making sure I was comfortable and secure. He then carefully placed the nipple of the bottle in my mouth, and I began to suck on it, feeling the warm milk flow into my mouth. Hange watched me with a tender expression, his eyes filled with love and adoration. As I drank the milk, Hange gently stroked my hair with his fingers, his touch soft and soothing. He then slowly wrapped his arm around the back of my head, holding me close to his chest. I felt a sense of security and comfort wash over me as he gently rocked me back and forth, his movements slow and deliberate. The rocking motion was hypnotic, and I began to feel my eyelids growing heavy. Hange's voice was a gentle whisper in my ear, "You're safe, my little star. I'm here for you." His words were like a lullaby, and I felt myself drifting off into a peaceful slumber. As I slept, Hange continued to rock me gently, his movements a soothing rhythm that seemed to match the beating of my heart. He held me close to his chest, his warmth and love enveloping me like a cocoon. I felt protected and cared for, and I knew that I was exactly where I was meant to be. The warmth of the milk and the comfort of Hange's arms soon had me in a deep sleep. I was unaware of anything else except for the gentle rocking motion and Hange's soothing voice, which seemed to be singing a gentle melody in my ear. It was a moment of serenity, a moment of peace, and I was grateful to have Hange by my side to share it with me. As the minutes ticked by, Hange's grip on me never wavered, his hold gentle but firm. He seemed to be savoring the moment, enjoying the quiet intimacy of our little bubble. I was content in his arms, and I knew that I would always cherish this moment, this feeling of being completely and utterly loved.