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Ella's P.O.V.

I hummed sleepily, falling deeper in my slumber because of the soothing, tender caressing of my cheek. My face nuzzled into vast, finely chiselled, hard chest and very muscular, heavy arm wrapped around my waist tighter. 

Upset pout formed on my face when he stopped caressing my cheek with his thumb, beautiful and hockey chuckle vibrating through his chest. 

"Don't stop, please, my love."- I spoke drowsily, clinging to his tall, broad, sinewy, powerful, strapping body like koala. 

I smiled in satisfaction as Gabriel kissed my temple, rubbing my cheek tenderly with his thumb, smiling so cutely at me. 

"You do know that it is 10 o'clock, mi leona?"- he asked, his voice sounding so damn sensual: much gruffer, more coarse, much deeper, more tantalising. 

"It's your fault."- I murmured sleepily, genuinely having no intentions to get up. 

"How is that my fault, bellezza?"- asked Gabe and I smiled, liking how he kissed my cheek a few times, instead of one. 

"You are so warm, cuddly and smell so, so, so, so good. It is just impossible not to cuddle with you."- I said contentedly and profoundly, knowing that he is my cuddly teddy-bear and it is not negotiable. 

"Does that mean that you will stay in bed with me all day, mi amor?"- he wondered, hugging me mellowly, smiling like a puppy. 

"Absolutely."- I replied eagerly, giggling when he cuddled me lovingly, peppering my face with the most sublime kisses ever. 

Just like that we stayed in bed, getting out only to feed Diabolo and open the terrace door for him; then we were back underneath the covers, cuddling and napping, as if we didn't sleep at all. 

Little spoon, face-to-face hugging, snuggles and nuzzles, innocent kisses and caresses. 

This is heaven. My heaven.

"Bloody hell."- muttered in my neck Gabe as his phone rang, making me giggle at his cuteness. 

"¿Qué es tan importante que no puede esperar otras 2 horas, tía?"- he spoke relaxedly, cuddling me tight and close to himself as I eagerly snuggled into him, hugging him lovingly, affectionately rubbing his broad, very strapping back. (What is so important that it cannot wait for another 2 hours, aunty?)

"No, no solo me desperté, sino que interrumpiste mi tiempo de abrazo con mi prometida."- he spoke, making my cheeks flush pink at his choice of one specific word. (No, I didn't just wake up, but you interrupted my cuddle time with my fiancée.) 

He smiled charmingly, knowing what caused my blush, and kissed my cheek gently, only making my cheeks rosier.

"No hay manera de que esté renunciando a mi tiempo de abrazos porque quieres ver a Ella. Ella es mi prometida, no la tuya, por lo tanto, tengo derecho a tenerla todo para mí."- stated Gabriel in utmost protest, making me giggle. (There is no way I am giving up my cuddling time because you want to see Ella. She is my fiancée, not your, therefore, I am entitled to have her all to myself.)

"Ella es demasiado educada para decirte que no."- he stated, being not wrong with it. I highly doubt I'd ever say no to anyone I care about dearly. (She is too polite to tell you no.) 

"Tía, tus diatribas no cambiarán mi mente. Verás a Ella a las 5 PM, tal como estaba previsto. Ahora, tengo abrazos a los que volver, así que nos vemos más tarde."- spoke Gabe calmly before hanging up and ditching his phone on his nightstand. (Aunt, your rants won't change my mind. You will see Ella at 5PM, just like planned. Now, I have cuddles to get back to, so we will see you later.)

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