A NORMAL DAY IN THEIR LIFEI WAS SPRAWLED on the bed while watching the Sherlock Holmes series on Netflix, again. My finger presses the pause button as I suppress a yawn and rub my eyes with both my fists. Everything appeared black for two seconds as the lights were turned off, I fought with Theo to get this classic movie night feel. Theo was working, as usual, on his laptop, had to surrender.
The thought about him made me look over at him so I pushed myself up and rested my head on my palm as my elbow dug into the white bedsheets. Yes, just like me Theo couldn't sleep on any colour of bedsheet except white.
My eyes squint while they find their way towards Theo. He was staring at me, the delinquent figure of his seeming more magnetic to my sense settled on the couch completely slaying it. The white light from the laptop was the reason that his jaw was visible, sharp and totally inviting.
I got comfortable on my elbow and stared back at him with a ghost of a smile playing on my lips on its own. He shuts the laptop with his fingers, never leaving my eyes alone in darkness. As if on cue, even my laptop goes to sleep mode and now it was just the faded moon light seeping through the big window behind him. The moment almost felt too beautiful to be true carrying a magic with it, spreading sparks of tingles all over my body which made me feel giddy.
Despite having a seven-eight inches distance between us and also the lack of light, our eyes just traced back to their homes. The moment of this time froze, leaving us both with the right to move and express. But we didn't need words being in such a phase of our relationship, I knew what would be the verses spoken in hushed whispers as the air would jar it and bring them to our ears.
But now our silences spoke enough to fill the void.
His right hand extends to invite me to his embrace. I get up slowly, as if moving to a soundless violin music to paw my feet till my abode.
My fingers find the skin behind his ear as I lift myself up to straddle him, my body finding a weird sense of contentment. His fingers too find the skin under my white cotton top. It didn't feel sexual and in dire need to quench our desires. Rather it felt totally normal and his large rough hands made sparks of heat engulf me to create a protective shield.
He unhooks the clip of my bra as my nails scratching the hair behind his neck loosened just to wrap my hands tighter around him. His hand gently strokes the skin which might have marks of the bra straps, easing them till the pleasure reaches the blissful peak. While, his other hand unclipped my cluther holding my hair together.
It was perfectly something one needed after a long day of work.
An audible sigh released itself from my mouth and I pressed myself more into his warm embrace. His long masterpiece of fingers weave them into my hair, caressing and untangling the knots with a soft hand. It felt as if time had dropped its guards and responsibilities to go for a stroll in the lawn to leave us to ourselves. I could feel our laid back breathing and synced beats of heart.
"Time to sleep." He murmured after sensing my eyes go droopy. His arms hold me securely whilst I nuzzle my nose into the crook of his neck and sigh with satisfaction when his mild body smell fills my nose. He breezed out a chuckle when he caught this little body language of mine. A small smile appeared on my lips, taking my stars for the serene moment.
He placed me on the bed lightly and then moved to keep my laptop, charger and plate of snacks on the side table and simultaneously, I pulled the pillows down. Swiping hand over the bed to clean the crumbs of the snacks, he settled down beside me. I pushed myself up and he pulled me over his chest, leaving his hand on my shoulder.
I hear the drumming of his heart under my ears and sprawl the other hand over his stomach. My eyelids became heavy as a wave of breeze lulled me to sleep. Just before I was about to immerse into heavenly arena I felt him place a soft kiss on the crown of my head.
It was certainly not a dream, I was quite sure about it.
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Ahh so finally you guys get a epilogue for RTC.
This is not an ending ... It's just like a bonus chapter or whatever you take it.
There shall be a book where all the secrets of both of their parents will be reveled and Aurellia will be going back to her races and everything and Theodore's and Aurellia's bond will grow in the process of life.Thank you from the core of my heart for reading this book.
I truly truly appreciate it and wish you all the luck for your lives.
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