Emerald green eyed dream / Pablo Gavi

Chapter 46

The next morning I wake up feeling Gavi's arm over my body. That's one of the best feelings I've ever had if last night doesn't count. It was for sure the best night of my entire life.

I have never felt this good in my life. Maybe it is the afterglow or the fact that I have my loved one right next to me. Whichever it is, I couldn't be happier at the moment.

My sleeping beauty looks so cute while he sleeps. Just like a puppy. The sun is shining through the curtains on the window and the beam of light shining to the corner of his face makes him look picture-perfect.

"Good morning sweetie," I whisper to his skin as I stroke his cheek lightly.

He opens his eyes slowly. "Good morning princess," he says and pulls me closer to him. I lay my head on his chest and rub the back of his head with my fingers.

"You look like a dream," I mumble to his chest.

"You are a dream," he answers and buries his face in my hair. His husky morning voice is one of my new favorite things. It's so attractive I could die right now imagining it as the last rational thought.

Gavi grumps as I try to get up and squeezes me against him before saying, "You are not going anywhere. I want to keep you here forever."

"I want to stay here forever but I'm hungry and I need a shower," I answer.

"Me too but not yet," he says and wraps an arm around my waist.

My boyfriend clearly doesn't like waking up. That's probably why he and Pedri are always the last ones at breakfast.

My red lipstick on the nightstand catches my eye and images of Gavi having it all over his neck and face last night makes hot blood run through my body.

I get an idea that's way too good to pass.

"I have an idea," I tell Gavi and take the lipstick on my hand. Gavi protests since it requires me to get up for a couple of seconds.

"Babeee, why are you leaving me here all by myself?" he cries out.

"Sweetie, I'm not leaving you. I'm right here. Get on your stomach," I guide him.

"So demanding princess, aren't you? But you're too far away," he complains smirking under the covers but lies on his stomach anyway.

"Stop complaining, you're going to love this," I say and start applying the lipstick.

My lips feel swollen. They probably look like I've been kissing someone for days. Which is not a surprise since my lips have been the last 12 hours more on his lips or skin than without.

I make a hot path of red marks on his back and he sighs as my mouth touches his skin.

"Please don't stop," he whispers when I put the lipstick away.

"You're back has lipstick all over it. Let me show you," I tell him and take my phone from the nightstand. I take a cute photo of him and set it as my lock screen before showing him the photo since I want to remember this moment forever.

"I love having a mark by you but now we are going to the shower and you're coming with me," he whispers in my ear. I giggle like a child when he lifts me over his shoulder and carries me to the bathroom.