Brunette boy | Viscount Tewkesbury

Part Six

+ Goodbye +

I had finished cutting his hair. I was tiered.
My eyes threatening to stay shut. I moved away from behind him.

   "Thanks" he said, his soft voice through the fresh night.

     "Yeah no problem" I smiled, the fire reflected in his eyes.

   "I'm tiered I'm going to sleep now." I told him walking a little away from him. We were still close but not close enough til where I could touch him.

   "Yeah same" he agreed. I laid down with my head on the trunk.

     It was uncomfortable so I placed my hands on the bottom of my head.

    "Goodnight" I told him turning around to face away from him.

"Night, don't let the bugs bite"  he joked.

I giggled.

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"Wake up love birds" said a voice from above.

    What time is it? I slowly opened my eyes, slowly focusing my eyesight.

   For some reason the ground felt more comfortable than it did yesterday.

     I moved my head seeing Enola standing infront of me. A smile plastered across her face, she had her arms crossed.

   "Love birds?"  I asked still half asleep. I rubbed my eyes while laying down.

    "Mhm"  she said looking to my side. I had no clue what she meant by  'love birds'

   I turned to my side to see my arm on top of Tewkesbury's chest. His arm was wrapped around my waist keeping me warm. His head on top of mine. He was still asleep.

    "Oh my goodness!"  I said standing up. I almost tripped when I stood up.

    Now I was fully awake.

   Enola chuckled. "Wake him up. I found people that are willing to give us a ride to London" she said walking away.

    I looked down at him. His left arm was behind his head. His face looked so peaceful. His breathing was steady. His right arm that was once rapped around my waist was now placed in his stomach.

    I slowly shook his arm. He wasn't walking up. "TEWKESBURY WAKE UP!" I yelled.

   He gave a sudden jump. His face looked terrified. His eyes were wide open and his mouth was a slightly opened. He looked around in horror. I couldn't hold it in and i bursted out laughing.

  He looked up at me and rolled his eyes. He touched his chest to feel his heart heart. "Couldn't you just wake me up by shaking my arm?"  He asked me.

   I smiled. He's so dramatic. "I'm not your mother. Now hurry up, Enola found people  that are willing to give us a ride to London."

   He slowly stood up and brushed the dirt off his clothes.

   "We aren't getting any breakfast?" He asked walking behind me.