Alorah

Part 21

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This is so soft,

and so comfy,

and so warm,

I frown, my eyes still closed. Wait- it's not my bed.

I open my eyes and wonder them around, and not my room either apparently... I want to rest myself on my elbows to have a better look of my surrender but something prevent me from doing it. I look down at myself and my eyes soften, a little smile showing across my lips.

He's sleeping, his head resting on my belly and his arms around my hips. I slide my fingers on his hair and watch him sleep. He seems so... different. He's definitly not the same when he's sleeping than when he's awake.

He looks so peaceful like this. I like seeing him like this. I smile to myself.

With one look at him, everything suddenly come back and hit me in the back of the head.

Yesterday, me waiting outside for three hours until he showed up, me having the feeling that he's sneaking inside his own house, then us, in his room, alone.

I don't remember doing anything with him other than talking and since we didn't drink, I know we just talked.

I didn't know where it'll go when I decide to go at his house yesterday but I do know I needed answer and I could only find them with him. That's why I sneaked out of my house, through my bedroom's window in the early night.

My parents wouldn't know I left because they never come in our room in the morning before leaving for work since they're ususally up before us but my siblings will definitly remark that i'm missing

I mean, going from three to two is a bit obvious

I let my head falling back against his comfy pillows and stretch myself, a long but soft sigh leaving my lips while doing so. I close my eyes and inhale the sweet sent of his room, it remind me of him. This is good.

As I was about to finish my usual morning stretch, I feel a kiss on my lower belly. I look down at myself and see Ryan, looking up at me with tired but deep black eyes.

Goddamn it

"Sorry" I smile through my yawn "I didn't meant to wake you up" I really didn't thought I would've been able to waking him up just by stretching. But again, he was on top of me so i guess it kinda feels like I stretched him too at the same time. If you know what I mean

He chuckles by his nose and rolls on his back "don't worry about that" he sighs and now he's the one stretching his body "It's not usual for me to sleep this long and-" he stops, probably thinking "and this good" he finally breathes out after some seconds of silence

Yea, me neither..

He crawls back up and rests his head against the pillows, his deep eyes diving into mine for a quick second. He turns himself to the side and turns me around too, taking me by surprise. He pulls me closer to him and wraps his arms around my waist. I feel him sighing against the back of my neck and squirming a little, probably getting comfier.

"what are you doing ?" I whisper. I'm not complaining, i'm far from that actually but it's been a long time since I slept like this, with a guy, and I really love it, and i love it more because it's him but I didn't thought he would be the cuddly guy.

It's certainly not with Chris that i'll sleep like this. I can find myself lucky when he even allows me to sleep in his bed, that's for saying.

"I'm enjoying my morning" he mumbles against my skin "now fall back asleep"