The night is young. It's been a long day of work and I'm exhausted. I fought about 20 trainers today and won them all. It's so boring. I reach the top floor of the large apartment building, with one room on each floor. I share mine with my fiancé. I'm not even sure if he's home yet. I walk to the small separating of the door and the elevator. I reach the door knob and twist it open. Unlocked. The door creaks open as I push it open. If he's back this early then why did he leave the door unlocked? He's more of the careful kind, so this is odd.
"(Name)? Are you home?" I call out into the feint light. No response. I close the door behind me, locking it. I slide off my shoes with only my socks left. I gracefully walk on the cool tiles and the hard wood as I make it to our room and the bathroom. I first peak into the crack of the door leading to my room. Nothing. I pull away and walk toward the door of the bathroom. I can hear the noise of the water beating off of the ground. My hand pulls up as I knock on the door.
"Come in," his raspy voice can be heard. Odd. His voice is never this raspy, unless he's been crying. I don't wanna see the sight of that. I lightly pull the door open the see him sitting on one of the multiple ledges in the open room full with steam. I make my way into the room as he look up at me.
"Let's go." I say to him as I pull his body upwards into mine. He is a good 6 inches taller, but I don't mind. I drag him out of the moist room, out into the hall. A few sniffles come from him. I open the door to our bed room, pulling him closer to me. We reach the bed. I sit him down on his side of the bed.
"I'll be right back so stay here" I try to pull away from his slumped over figure but he keeps me there with him. He then pulls me down onto the bed so we are both laying. He pulls me into a tight hug as he kisses my nose a few times. I'm not denying any of this, as we weren't able to cuddle like this in a long time due to our rough schedules. I pull my arms out and wrap them around his neck, pulling myself upwards. We eventually both get comfortable with his grasp loosening and breathing getting heavy. He finally asleep. I take a quick glance back down at him as my eyes shut. "Goodnight sweetheart.." I mutter as I drift into a deep sleep with no dreams at all.
