His Mafia Princess - J.H

Chapter 38

Mirriella pov

"Fucking finally." I sighed as I threw the brush on the floor, my hand thanking me for releasing it from its constant agony.

I had finally finished the last of the painting, and everything was officially done. All the final details and intricacies were 100% complete. I stepped away from the wall as I slowly looked around the room. I looked down at my watch to see the time written across. It was 5:15. That's a lot earlier than I expected for myself to be finished.

When I turned around to look at the wall behind me, I almost had a fucking heart attack. Jaden was laying on the floor sleeping. Why he was laying on the floor I don't know. I don't even remember why he was in here, last I thought he was sleeping with Louie in my room.

I was exhausted and had too little energy to actually sort stuff out. Instead, I walked over to the corner of the room and curled up into a ball, hoping to get some sort of sleep. And it worked. I closed my eyes and allowed the darkness to over come me.

I woke up about two hours later due to some fucking birds chirping away outside the window. I groaned as I stood up, my back hurting from sleeping on the hardwood floor. I looked around the room and noticed that Jaden wasn't in here anymore so I assume he went back to my room.

I walked over and picked up the paints and brushes. I put them all in the crate and started walking back to my room. When I walked inside, I saw Jaden and Louie cuddled up in my bed. I had to suppress a laugh at that and continued to sort stuff out.

I carefully placed down the crate on the bay window so it didn't make any noise. I walked into my bathroom and shut the door behind me so I made as little noise as possible. I brushed my teeth and hair and quickly splashed water on my face. I looked up in the mirror and hated what I saw.

I really need those pills.

I pushed away from the counter and walked into the main room. Neither of them were awake but Louie had moved so now he was resting his head on Jaden's chest. The new body slightly on top of him cause Jaden to unconsciously wrap his arm around Louie.

I walked into the closet and quickly got dressed into a pleated skirt and a long sleeved crop top. I put on some knee high socks and a beanie hat that has some safety pins on it. I went back into the bathroom to do my makeup. I climbed up on the counter and sat cross legged as I started to do my makeup.

When I was doing my mascara, the door opened. I looked in the mirror and saw a tired looking Louie stumbling in.

"Good morning Louie." I smiled.

"Oh, morning MiMi." He said in a tired voice.

"Do you want me to leave so you can go to the toilet?" I asked as I looked in the mirror, noticing he was crossing his legs.

"Yes please." He answered.

I put the mascara down and walked out the room, not before ruffling his hair. I shut the door behind me and grabbed a hair brush. I leaned over slightly and brushed my hair into a high ponytail.

"Well isn't that a sight to wake up to."

What the fuck is he talking abou- oh yeah, I'm bent over in front of him.

"Seriously? It's eight in the morning and you're already horny?" I asked as I stood up straight, tying my hair tie around my hair.

"What do you expect me to do when I wake up with an ass right in my field of view? If I had enough energy I would've sat up and slapped it." He defended as I rolled my eyes at him.

"You're not one for subtlety are you Jae?" I asked him as I walked over to sort the paints tray out.

"Nope." He answered proudly. "Did you finish in the room? After you lost your hyper focus?"

What is he- oh right, yeah. The sex.

"Yes. I did finish it, and once he's seen it, you can do the job of putting his bed back in there. Because lord knows I'm not fucking doing it." I answered as he groaned.

"I hate that fucking bed."

"Speaking of which, can you get out of mine. It's really bothering me that it's not made." I asked as I looked back to see him shaking his head.

"Nope. I'll move in a little bi- where is the child? I'm not the smartest guy in the world, but I do know that there was a small being in here with me." He cut himself off as he looked around the room.

"Not the smartest my ass. You run a fucking mafia that has control of, I forgot the figure, but a lot of spaces." I argued as he chuckled slightly.

"Where is Louie?"

As if it was cued, Louie walked out of the bathroom door. He looked really tired, but when he looked at me his demeanour brightened up.

"Is my room done?" He asked as he started jumping on the spot.

"I don't know. You'll have to go and see." Before I could even finish my sentence he was already running out of the door.

I laughed at his excitement and turned back to reorganising the paint box.

"How do you have the patience to do this?"

"Do what?" I asked, not turning back to him.

"All of this." He said. I turned back to him to see him pointing at one of the four walls I had painted.

"Oh. I get really fucking bored when I'm not doing something, so it's very easy to throw myself into something. Despite having hyper focus when I do something, I also get distracted ridiculously easy. But when I paint, it's almost impossible to break me out of it." I shrugged.

He was going to answer back, but was cut off by the five year old screaming and running into the room again.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you." He squealed as he wrapped his arms around me, the momentum causing me to fall onto my ass.

"You're very welcome." I laughed as I felt my heart melt at how cute he was.