The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Noelle skipped along, her steps light and playful, which might have looked a bit silly to anyone watching. However, she was in her own little bubble of happiness. "Charles."

"Yeah?"

Charles made a sound of acknowledgment but did not turn around. "What's up?"

"Nothing. I just felt like saying your name." She was basking in the quiet moment. It was strange. Although she and Charles had only known each other for six months, it felt like they had known each other for much longer, almost like an old married couple. "Hey, what movie did Ronald end up booking for us?"

"I'm not sure. I told him to choose anything that fits our schedule!" Charles finally looked at her. "Or are you not in the mood for a movie?"

Noelle bit her lip thoughtfully. "To be honest, there doesn't seem to be anything great playing right now."

"Then let's skip it," Charles decided with ease. "Where would you like to go instead?"

her face. "We should just go to the movies. It'd be a shame to

fine. If you're not into it, we won't go. How about we just take a walk?"

been holding her hand for quite a while, but

been like

winter, no

her hand within his grasp. "There, isn't that

when you head out," he said with a hint of concern, eyeing her

I'm

sweater peeking out from underneath. "Look at me, I'm dressed for

Aren't you

dirty!" Charles protested with a grin.

not suppress a shiver, her cheeks flushing a soft