#AliasBootique
Knock knock...
The muffled music of Sacabambapis can be heard playing from within the room.
"자기야? How is working coming along?"
Knock knock...
"Hmmm, maybe she has her headphones on. I'm coming in honey," booquet said concerningly.

Late into the night, the soft glow of her monitor illuminated the room. Water bottles were scattered across the desk, alongside a monitor displaying a finished script and the intricate waveforms on her screen. Her headphones were placed off to the side. The air was filled with the quiet hum of the computer fan and a love for creativity and sound design.

Booquet cracked open the door and quietly entered the room, his steps light as he approached his fiancée, Alias. She was slumped over the desk, her head resting on her folded arms, a peaceful expression on her face. Her eyes were closed and softly breathing. Her dedication to her craft was evident in the countless hours she poured into writing stories, scripts, and mixing sounds, often losing track of time.

"Looks like more than a 15min nap," booquet chuckled as he checked up on Alias and turned off the music.

"That gentle smile must mean you are finally satisfied with the quality of the audio, 자기야 잘했어."

With a tender smile, Booquet carefully reached for a blanket from the nearby couch. As he unfolded it, he looked at Alias's serene face and felt a wave of affection wash over him. She looked so content, even in her exhaustion.

Gently, Booquet draped the blanket over her shoulders, ensuring it covered her completely to keep her warm from the chilly evening air. As the warmth of the blanket enveloped her, Alias stirred slightly, mumering, "I love you...Booquet". She smiled slightly before settling back into her dreams.

Booquet flinched and stood there for a moment to not accidently wake her from her slumber. his heart swelling with love and admiration for his hardworking beloved.

He leaned down, brushed her hair to the side, and planted a soft kiss on her temple, whispering, "I love you too Alias, sweet dreams, my love. You've earned it."

"Huh?... Booquet?"

*F...* Booquet thought realizing his mistake😓.

"Shh, shh, shh" Booquet whispered, crouching down beside her and brushing her back gently. "It's okay, love. You were working so hard, and you fell asleep."

Alias blinked groggily, trying to focus on his face. "I... I didn't mean to. Just wanted to finish this voice pack."

Booquet smiled, his eyes filled with tenderness. "Your work is incredible, but you need to take care of yourself too Alias."

She sighed, her head still heavy with exhaustion. "I know. I just want everything to be perfect for you."🥺

Booquet cupped her cheeks. "And it always is and I really appreciate everything you do for me. But you need to rest, okay? You can't pour from an empty cup, y'know." Booquet said brushing her cheeks softly with his thumb.

"Alias, come to bed soon. I'll give you lots of kisses as a reward for your hardwork, 자기야 너무 사랑해." 😘✨ Booquet winked and blew a kiss on his way out.

Alias smiled and nodded with renewed motivation, "Wait for me, 애기야! I'm almost done!"

With one last tender glance, booquet quietly exited the room, leaving Alias to finish the final touches and save her work. He knew that her passion and talent would continue to shine, and he was grateful to be by her side, supporting her every step of the way.💚

Artist 🎨: @/suzuri_suzuna
Thank you for this beautiful drawing of Alias.
Alias, Epi, and Taph all look adorable. Everything about this artwork is perfect.