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صحيح حبيبيتي مراقبني بالجامعه لكن عيبه الوحيد متزوج💔🥰

2026-08-19 09:45:52

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زنوشه 🙂‍↔️ :

استقبل الطاقه

2026-08-19 12:10:22

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Manar :

أن شاء الله يارب

2026-08-19 09:27:11

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عَـمشـة ||🌻🦌🪞💛 ☀️ :

يمة دخيلك ربي 😳

2026-08-19 13:03:53

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واحلى اشاره🤭🤭💗

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مو بس حرف اسمي حروففف اسمييي كلهاا موجودةةة🥰😂!!

2026-08-19 14:24:18

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مريومة :

استقبل طاقة

2026-08-19 11:09:52

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نور الحسيني :

بلكي الله اني اداوم بالجامعة 🥰🥰🥰

2026-08-19 09:06:55

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والي جامعتها بس بنات 🙄

2026-08-19 10:59:40

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𝒜𝓁𝓎𝒶𝒶 :

كش غدي 🙂

2026-08-19 14:20:57

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🙏🙏🙏

2026-08-19 12:39:37

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ميار :

استقبل طاقه الرجوع وخروج طرف ثالث يا الله

2026-08-19 09:57:19

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Two years. Bam still couldn’t believe it sometimes. Two years since Oom had asked her to be her girlfriend. Two years of late-night calls, random food deliveries, stupid arguments over what movie to watch, and mornings when neither of them wanted to get out of bed. Two years of knowing that, somehow, Oom had become home. That was why Bam couldn’t stop smiling as they sat across from each other at a small restaurant that evening. The table was simple. A few candles. Their favorite food. And a small cake the restaurant had prepared after Oom secretly asked them to. Bam looked at it and laughed. “You planned all this?” Oom leaned back in her chair, looking far too pleased with herself. “Obviously.” She smirked like she knew she had done well. “You can’t even plan what you’re eating tomorrow.” “That’s different.” “How?” “Tomorrow is tomorrow.” Bam laughed. “You’re impossible.” “And yet here you are.” Oom smirked again. “For two years.” “Exactly my point.” Oom reached across the table and took her hand. “Happy anniversary, baby.” Bam’s smile softened. “Happy anniversary.” For a moment, neither of them said anything. They just looked at each other. Oom rubbed her thumb across Bam’s knuckles. Then, almost casually, she said, “Move in with me.” Bam blinked. “What?” Oom smiled. “Move in.” Bam stared at her. “You’re serious?” “Very.” “With you?” “No, with the neighbor.” Bam laughed. “Oom!” “I’m serious.” She squeezed Bam’s hand. “I want you there.” Bam’s laughter slowly faded. “You really want me to move in?” “Yeah.” “Are you sure?” Oom looked at her like the question was ridiculous. “Bam, we’ve been together for two years.” “I know.” “I want to wake up next to you.” Bam’s heart skipped. “And I want to come home and know you’re there.” She smiled. “So?” Bam looked at her for a long moment. Then she nodded. “Okay.” For a second, Oom just stared at her. “Okay?” Bam laughed. “Yes. I’ll move in.” Oom immediately pushed her chair back and stood. Bam barely had time to react before Oom leaned across the table and kissed her. When they pulled apart, Oom wrapped her arms around Bam and hugged her tightly. Bam laughed against her shoulder. “You’re really happy.” “Of course I am.” Oom pulled back just enough to look at her. “My girlfriend is moving in with me.” Bam smiled. Oom kissed her again, quick and sweet. Bam shook her head, laughing. “You’ve been waiting for that answer, haven’t you?” “Maybe.” “How long?” “I am not saying.” Bam playfully smacked Oom’s arm. “You’re ridiculous.” “Ridiculously in love with my Bambi.” Oom hugged her again. “Good.” Bam rested her arms around her. “Good.” For that moment, there was nothing else they needed to talk about. Just the two of them, holding each other across a restaurant table, already talking about which side of the closet would belong to whom. ⸻ Moving in turned out to be messier than Bam expected. Not emotionally. Physically. There were boxes everywhere. Clothes that somehow took up three times more space than either of them expected. Kitchen things they both insisted they needed. And one very dramatic argument about where Bam’s books were supposed to go. “They’re taking up the entire shelf.” “They’re books.” “I can see that.” “Then why are you complaining?” “Because I have books too.” “Then make another shelf.” Oom stared at her. “You’re very demanding for someone who just moved in.” Bam smiled. “You asked me to move in, remember?” “I know.” Oom sighed dramatically. “And somehow, I’m already regretting giving you access to my entire house.” Bam threw a small pillow at her. Oom laughed and caught it. Despite the chaos, they were happy. Really happy. Bam liked waking up and finding Oom already in the kitchen. She liked coming home and seeing Oom’s slippers by the door. She liked the little notes Oom sometimes left on the refrigerator. Eat lunch. Don’t forget your umbrella. I love you. Sometimes the notes were less romantic. Buy toilet paper. We’re out of coffee. Bam would take pictures of those too. Continuation…➡️ #oombam #lenamiu #au

Two years. Bam still couldn’t believe it sometimes. Two years since Oom had asked her to be her girlfriend. Two years of late-night calls, random food deliveries, stupid arguments over what movie to watch, and mornings when neither of them wanted to get out of bed. Two years of knowing that, somehow, Oom had become home. That was why Bam couldn’t stop smiling as they sat across from each other at a small restaurant that evening. The table was simple. A few candles. Their favorite food. And a small cake the restaurant had prepared after Oom secretly asked them to. Bam looked at it and laughed. “You planned all this?” Oom leaned back in her chair, looking far too pleased with herself. “Obviously.” She smirked like she knew she had done well. “You can’t even plan what you’re eating tomorrow.” “That’s different.” “How?” “Tomorrow is tomorrow.” Bam laughed. “You’re impossible.” “And yet here you are.” Oom smirked again. “For two years.” “Exactly my point.” Oom reached across the table and took her hand. “Happy anniversary, baby.” Bam’s smile softened. “Happy anniversary.” For a moment, neither of them said anything. They just looked at each other. Oom rubbed her thumb across Bam’s knuckles. Then, almost casually, she said, “Move in with me.” Bam blinked. “What?” Oom smiled. “Move in.” Bam stared at her. “You’re serious?” “Very.” “With you?” “No, with the neighbor.” Bam laughed. “Oom!” “I’m serious.” She squeezed Bam’s hand. “I want you there.” Bam’s laughter slowly faded. “You really want me to move in?” “Yeah.” “Are you sure?” Oom looked at her like the question was ridiculous. “Bam, we’ve been together for two years.” “I know.” “I want to wake up next to you.” Bam’s heart skipped. “And I want to come home and know you’re there.” She smiled. “So?” Bam looked at her for a long moment. Then she nodded. “Okay.” For a second, Oom just stared at her. “Okay?” Bam laughed. “Yes. I’ll move in.” Oom immediately pushed her chair back and stood. Bam barely had time to react before Oom leaned across the table and kissed her. When they pulled apart, Oom wrapped her arms around Bam and hugged her tightly. Bam laughed against her shoulder. “You’re really happy.” “Of course I am.” Oom pulled back just enough to look at her. “My girlfriend is moving in with me.” Bam smiled. Oom kissed her again, quick and sweet. Bam shook her head, laughing. “You’ve been waiting for that answer, haven’t you?” “Maybe.” “How long?” “I am not saying.” Bam playfully smacked Oom’s arm. “You’re ridiculous.” “Ridiculously in love with my Bambi.” Oom hugged her again. “Good.” Bam rested her arms around her. “Good.” For that moment, there was nothing else they needed to talk about. Just the two of them, holding each other across a restaurant table, already talking about which side of the closet would belong to whom. ⸻ Moving in turned out to be messier than Bam expected. Not emotionally. Physically. There were boxes everywhere. Clothes that somehow took up three times more space than either of them expected. Kitchen things they both insisted they needed. And one very dramatic argument about where Bam’s books were supposed to go. “They’re taking up the entire shelf.” “They’re books.” “I can see that.” “Then why are you complaining?” “Because I have books too.” “Then make another shelf.” Oom stared at her. “You’re very demanding for someone who just moved in.” Bam smiled. “You asked me to move in, remember?” “I know.” Oom sighed dramatically. “And somehow, I’m already regretting giving you access to my entire house.” Bam threw a small pillow at her. Oom laughed and caught it. Despite the chaos, they were happy. Really happy. Bam liked waking up and finding Oom already in the kitchen. She liked coming home and seeing Oom’s slippers by the door. She liked the little notes Oom sometimes left on the refrigerator. Eat lunch. Don’t forget your umbrella. I love you. Sometimes the notes were less romantic. Buy toilet paper. We’re out of coffee. Bam would take pictures of those too. Continuation…➡️ #oombam #lenamiu #au

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