Lee and Orlando imagines

Working out -Orlando

Sylvia's POV

- 2007 -

I feel warm movement on my back and then suddenly it disappears.

I open my eyes and see that i'm laying in my bed.

I take a deep breath in and turn over to see what the movement was.

There I see my boyfriend, Orlando, trying to slip out of bed.

"Sorry love, I didn't mean to wake you." He says softly.

"It's okay.. where are you going?" I sit up so that my back is leaned against our headboard.

"the gym." He says, he leans over the bed and leans to kiss me.

I give him a soft kiss on the lips and I watch him as he walks over to our closet.

I make my way out of our bed, getting up from his side, and I look at the clock he has sitting on his nightstand.

6:35 AM

I think about if I have anything planned for today, and I don't.

But I really want to do something.

"Hey love?" I exclaim.

"Yes?" I heard Orlando call from our closet.

I walk over to the closet and I stop in the doorway.

Orlando looks over at me, as he puts on one of his tank tops. He already had a pair of his black shorts on.

"Can I work out with you?"

As he fixes the bottom of his shirt he smiles and looks up at me, "I would love that, darling."

"Really?" I smile.

"Yes, really." He smiles, he walks over to his shoes and grabs a pair of his tennis shoes.

"Okay, I'm going to wash my face." I smile and quickly walk to the bathroom.

After washing my face, I start to brush my teeth.

Orlando walks into the bathroom and he puts his hands on my shoulders.

He pulls me in and gives me a kiss on the cheek.

I smile and he smiles as well and walks over to his sink.

He starts to brush his teeth.

"How'd you sleep?" I ask while brushing my teeth.

"Good, darling. How did you sleep?" He asks me, also brushing his teeth.

"Okay.. I had a nightmare."

I finish brushing my teeth and start to brush my hair.

"What about?" He asked turning his body towards me. He runs his free hand through his hair.

"Spiders. They were crawling everywhere. They were in the bed." I say, disgusted at the thought of my dream.

"You can never let it go." He laughs about the experience with a spider in the house we had a couple weeks ago.

"It was targeting me and it was hissing. It had scary red eyes." I say as I put my hair in a high ponytail.