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-Anya is a bit awkward when the two of you first started dating, she's just scared that she would mess things up. Over time she would become much more comfortable and secure in your relationship.
She could get quite clingy and affectionate with you. Anya loves being around you and holding your hand. She isn't a huge fan of PDA but she would always be seen holding your hand whenever you two are out.
-Anya's kisses are soft and gentle, filled with affection. She loves kissing you everywhere, but her favorite places to kiss you are your cheeks, lips and forehead. Whenever she is late to class she would quickly kiss your cheek before running out the door, yelling out an 'I love you!' as she runs to class.
-She loves cuddling with you. It doesn't matter who's the big spoon or who's the small spoon, Anya would have her arms wrapped around you either way. She love's the feeling of warmth from cuddling with you, it is impossible to get her off once she get's comfortable.
-Dates with Anya are very calm but comfortable. She prefers going to more quite places like a cozy small cafe or a picnic date. Wherever you go Anya doesn't mind, as long as you two spend time together she's fine with anything.
-She loves cooking with you! Cooking together is one of Anyas favorite things to do with you. She insists on handling the more complex parts despite her questionable track record, but she listens when you guide her. If a dish turns out badly, she just laughs about it and you two try again.
-Anya has a habit of pressing sleepy kisses against your shoulder when she’s exhausted. Even when she’s on the verge of passing out from studying too much, she still seeks out your warmth, mumbling incoherently against your skin before dozing off.
-Despite her struggles in medical school, Anya never lets it break her spirit. You’re always there to encourage her, but she draws just as much strength from knowing you believe in her, even when she’s feeling discouraged.
-Whenever she fails med school you would always be there to comfort her. You know how much Anya wants to be a real nurse, and you will always be there to support her until she finally succedes in passing med school.
-One evening, as she rests her head in your lap, she lets out a tired sigh, a soft smile playing on her lips. "You know… no matter how many times I fail, as long as I have you, I think I’ll be just fine."