Beyond our eyes | COMPLETED

Impatient?

I didn't expect to feel so tired when Rocco and i got home. I gently crawled up the bed and didn't wake up til the next morning.

I woke up to an arm wrapped around me, I instantly knew it was Rocco. I safely got out if his hold without waking him up then stared at him as he slept.
His chest heaving up and down as light snores escaped his nostrils. When i was contented with my weird behavior, i walked to the bathroom to freshen up.
When i was done with my shower and used my brush that was still left here untouched, i tied Rocco's towel around my body and left the bathroom.

I walked straight to Rocco's closet.
My clothes weren't here but I'd just substitute with Rocco's. Unlike before where i was shy to take his clothes without asking, this time it felt like a birthright. I searched for the biggest shirt i could find and wore it, not bothering to wear his shorts under.

After that i headed to the kitchen to see what i could make for breakfast.
I completely forgot about the incident that happened in this kitchen two days ago, lost in my own peaceful world.
When I brought the eggs and milk from fridge and walked back to the counter, i noticed a small dot if dried blood at the edge and that's when the memories came flashing back.

Shit!
I looked around, the kitchen was almost spotless. It dawned on me that the reason Rocco was tired was because he had to put everything in order before he went to bed. My knees went weak at the thought of how sweet he was.
Somebody just earned himself a special breakfast.

While making the dish, I literally only had one thought, I hope he doesn't wake up in the process.
Fortunately for me, he didn't.
I grabbed the tray of which contained two plates of sweet potato and sauce with poached eggs with a side of yogurt and berries and made my way to his room.

Now, the hard part of this was opening his room.
Putting the tray down just to open the door seemed like too much work so I decided to try using my arm, ig didn't work.

I took some steps back and stretched my legs, trying to open the door when the door opened and Rocco who was only in his boxers looked at me.
His eyes first went to my face then the tray of food and my leg which was stretched.

He blinked "what the hell Dinah" then he chuckled.
"I really missed you" he said twisting his head.
I carefully brought my leg down from the air to avoid the food falling while glaring at him
"Yea, always a joke to you" i joked and he shook his head with a smile.
He smiled like he understood the joke but still winced.
He stretched his hands to collect the tray from me but i nodded, no at him "get aside, i wanna do this"

He shrugged and held the door still for me to pass.
I walked inside the room and dropped it on the bed.

"Breakfast in bed" i said as i turned to look at Rocco and winked "please tell me you've brushed" i said
Cause there's no way he's gon eat this if he hasn't brushed

"Wanna check?" He asked coming close to me with his mouth open and my gave crunched in disgust.
He laughed at my expression and i gave him a straight face "I'm kidding babe, I've brushed" he assured and i nodded  "Better"

I looked back at the food and climbed to the back of the bed "let's eat" i said while separating the meal.
"Guess we're having an elite breakfast today" Rocco said eyeing the tray
"Didn't realize i was such a good boy, Santa decided to send my gift a bit early" he smirked but stared at me like he was referring to me, not the food.
Who knew Rocco could be so good with words?

We were done eating soon after and the curious part of me couldn't wait any longer, it was time for our talk. Rocco carried the trays downstairs and I followed him.
"So...." I started as he was clearing the dishes "why did you call me five times yesterday?" I asked putting a hand on my hip as I leaned on the kitchen counter with the other side of my hip waiting for a response