"I am glad Asad chose you to be his wife, and I'm glad he fell in love with you."
Every time that thought came to my mind I scoffed, as if he chose me.
I was laying down on the bed, I quickly got up and grabbed my duppata but stopped when I saw it was only Asad. He ignored me and went to our closet.
Is it even ours? At this point, I have no clue.
He went into the bathroom and quickly came back out wearing PJ'S. He then left the room without a word to me, I sighed and got up also changing into some PJ'S. When I closed the bathroom door and turned to the bed I screamed.
Asad looked up at me with annoyance and shushed me "Shut up, my parents will think I'm abusing you or something." I caught my breath "What are you doing here?" Asad had slept on the couch as long as we had been together.
Don't tell me he's planning on making me sleep on the couch now! I could feel my back getting sore already.
"My parent's sometimes wake up in the middle of the night, the last thing they need to see is me or you sleeping on the couch." I raised an eyebrow. me or him? Don't tell me...
I looked to the floor to see a blanket layed out, some pillows, and a comforter. "You can sleep there." Asad said distractedly, He was too busy texting I guess.
"What?" I angrily glared at him, How dare he make me sleep on the floor! He had made the decision to sleep on the couch, I have no problem with him sleeping on the bed!
Well....
"No, I'm not sleeping on the floor." I grab the pillows and put them back on the bed, He watches me sit on the bed. "You want us to sleep together?" I could hear the smirk in the sentence.
"Like you said, your parents don't want to see us separated, what if they come in here to check up on us?" I was kind of sceptical about Asad's dad. I think he was slowly catching on...
"Check up on us? What are we? 6?" Asad scoffed and continued whatever he was doing on his phone. "Whatever Asad, I claimed the bed ever since you decided the couch was for you. Either you sleep here, or on the floor." Without looking at him I turned off the lamp and laid down on my side.
"Goodnight." I said and then closed my eyes pretending to sleep.
I woke up in the middle of the night feeling thirsty, I felt around for the glass of water I always bring to my side, but just my luck today I forgot it.
I groaned and made a move to get up, But I fell back on the bed. What the heck?
I made a move to get up again, but I was once again yanked back. What's going on? I turn around and gasp, Asad had abandoned his pillow and was now on mine. His arm was wrapped around my waist and his face was snuggling into my hair.
Even when we sleep he's tall.
I gently lift his arm off of me, and I watch as he takes my pillow, goes back to his side, and turns around. Great, now he was snuggling with my one and only pillow.
I grumbled and got up, I went to the kitchen which might I add is spooky at night time. I quickly pounded a glass of water, filled it up and brought it back with me to our/my room. I put the glass down and turned to see Asad still snuggling with my pillow.
I had been meaning to buy more pillows, but for now the one Asad had were the only ones. I tip-toed to Asad's side and quietly tried to move his enormous hand off of my pillow.
