Pragma

é n d e k a

You could feel yourself blush, so you moved closer to Midas' chest, stealing his body heat.

"But good morning" Midas grinned and wrapped his arms around you.

"Good morning to you too, Prince Charming" you smiled and hid your face in the soft fabric of his shirt, breathing in his scent.

"How did you sleep?" he asked with his arms around you.

"I haven't slept this good in a while. Your duvet is so soft, and I felt very safe for the first time in a long time. It was nice" you replied, tracing his tattoos on his arm with your fingers.

"Lovely" he replied and rested his cheek on your head. You lied like that for a minute before Midas broke the silence.

"We need to talk about what has happened in the last couple of days. You deserve to know, and I'm sorry I avoided you yesterday, I just had to think. I'm sorry for yelling at you and scaring you" Midas hugged you and moved his hand in small circles on your lower back.

"It's alright" you replied and looked up at him.

"No, y/n, it's not alright. I'm sorry, I was an idiot. You don't deserve to be treated that way" he stopped hugging you and sat up in the bed, keeping his pelvis covered by the duvet. You moved out of the bed to put on some shorts and his hoodie but decided to get him out of bed first.

"Let's go get breakfast" you said, trying to pull him out of bed. It backfired, so instead of you getting him out of bed he pulled you down to him. You lied on top of him, resting your head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. He hugged you and stroked your arm, feeling your skin beneath his golden fingertips. You tried to get out of his arms, but he hugged you even tighter.

"Midas stop" you chuckled and tried to get out of his grasp but to no use. He kept you up against his body, not that you minded it.

"Why? You love it, don't you?" he smirked and put an arm behind his head. Fuck, he was right. It was absolute bliss lying right there on his chest, feeling his body underneath yours. Lying on top of your hot, sexy, and rich boss was something you could get used to. After even more minutes Midas broke the silence again. "Now we can go and get breakfast" he said with a smile.

"Oh yeah? Did Mini Midas calm down?" you joked and raised an eyebrow and hoisted yourself up from his body.

"Christ, y/n..." he sighed and rubbed his nasal bridge. You laughed and moved out of his embrace, as much as you enjoyed lying there with him, your goddamn boss. You felt his eyes on your ass as you got up from the bed.

"My eyes are up here, Midas" you smirked playfully and glanced down at him as he was lying there in your bed with his duvet. He chuckled and winked at you and said, "So, you can look at my stomach, but I can't look at your ass?" and raised an eyebrow.

"Exactly" you replied, putting on his hoodie and your shorts. Midas got up and ran a hand through his messy hair, maintaining eye contact with you the entire time. God, he looked good when he woke up. His low and deep voice, his messy hair, and his scent. He could wake up in your bed any day if it was up to you. He grabbed his duvet in one hand and your hand in his other and went out into the hallway. You followed him down the hall and up a flight of stairs, meeting a couple of employees on the way.

"Good morning boss" a female employee said and slightly bowed her head.

"Morning, gather the agents in the kitchen please" Midas said and looked at her.

"Of course, sir" she said and hurried down the hall.

"Thank you" he said and followed you to his bedroom.