Relationship

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Da In's POV
A few days into the trip, Amethyst and I had gone sightseeing at Niagara Falls, Spadina Museum. We even went ice skating - which is surprising because Amethyst was like a pro on ice, and a local café that she liked to go to. It was terrific, and I learned a lot of new things about Amethyst.

"Could we stay in and watch a movie tonight?" she asked.

"Sure, what movie?" I asked.

"What about Spider-Man: Far from home?" she asked.

"Sounds good, but I do have a Zoom meeting in a few hours," I replied. Amethyst nodded her head, and I clicked onto the Netflix icon, found the movie and pressed play.

We sat cuddled up on the couch with a blanket around us.

"Aww, they are such a cute couple," Amethyst commented on MJ and Peter's relationship.

"Tom and Zendaya have the best chemistry," she said.

"And so do we," I replied. Amethyst smiled at me.

Towards the end of the movie, she had fallen asleep with her head in my lap. Amethyst had no bra -which was typical when we were at home- but I forgot and allowed my hand to graze her nipple, which resulted in a quiet moan.

She looked so beautiful. The knee-length baggy shirt she had on enhanced the appearance of her leg. The shirt kept on riding up as she moved until I could see her ass cheek. I immediately stood up and walked to the bedroom. I tried to calm down and think of anything else, and when that did not work, I went to take a cold shower.

I walked out of the bathroom to see Amethyst standing in front of the door. I held onto the towel on my waist for dear life, as it almost fell when I got shocked. Why was she standing in front of the door like that?

"You didn't wake me up while I was sleeping. Why?" She asked.

"I didn't want to bother you," I replied.

"But still, I missed the ending of the movie," she whined.

"It's fine, baby. We can watch it again whenever you want," I assured her, hugging her.

"But, I feel bad that I made you watch everything on your own," she continued.

"It's 11 pm. Go to bed," I said.

"But I really wanted to watch it together. I am so sorry," Amethyst pouted.

I shook her gently and told her to go to bed. After bickering, she admitted defeat and went to bed. I quickly put on a work-appropriate outfit (as work-appropriate as it could be) and left the bedroom to the dining room. I sat down in front of my laptop at the dining table, awaiting my Zoom call from the board members. The Zoom call started, and we commenced with our ideas for the new collaboration. It lasted for about one hour, which was aggravating because I needed sleep.

I turned off my laptop and trudged back to the bedroom. I opened the door quietly so I wouldn't wake my sleeping beauty. I closed it and walked to the bed where Amethyst lay, hugging the sheets to herself. I admired her sleeping figure. Her hair was everywhere, her left leg was on top of my pillow, her left arm was under the pillow, wedging her head, and she was breathing softly.

I gently grabbed the pillow out of her leg's grasp and placed it on my side of the bed. Immediately my head hit the surface of the pillow. I was out of reality and into dreamland.

When I woke up, I could smell the delicious aroma of waffles. I stood up from the bed and walked to the kitchen, where I met Amethyst making waffles, toast and eggs.

"Don't you need help?" I asked her.

She turned around and smiled, "of course I do."

I chuckled and walked towards the waffle maker.

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