Wipe His Tears

6.

The next day was quite peaceful. The only arousal around was of snow covered downtown roads. It was amusing.

Coco was strolling outside, playing in the snow. He had his light soft skin covered up fully. Whereas Rachel was busy since morning, watching out for her work life.

𝗥'𝘀 POV

Since morning I've been working, checking out designs and omitting them. Well, it isn't even my job to do but I'm a sucker for uniqueness.

I didn't get any time to spend with Coco today. That's what I've been wondering for the past twenty five minutes.

'Mayummm (ma'am) I made you some cookies', I heard his cute loud voice along with his footsteps nearing. He knocked at the door and I called him in.

'Gosh I didn't know it was lunchtime already', I baffled.

I got up from my chair removed my tuxedo jacket and went to have the cookies made by him.

'Y-you look amazing', he said in his whisper tone, watching me out.

'Oh I do?', I chuckled upon finishing the last one.

'Y-yeah', he murmured.

I pulled him closer and engulfed him in a warm hug. He was loaded with a big fluffy jacket.

'Coco were you outside in the meanwhile?', I asked him feeling the icy essence on him.

'OHH YESS I WANT TO SHOW YOU WHAT I MADE CMON RACHEL', he exclaimed enthusiastically.

He took me by my hand and took me outside hurriedly.

'Gah dayum.. You made this snowman?', I asked him wheezing for air resting my hands on my knees. This boy literally made me run two floors down to see his snow ass man but I must say it's made very clean. It looked perfect from every angle.

He suddenly burst out laughing at me. His laugh sounded quite sexy. I admired his visible jawline but he had cute puffy cheeks at the same time.

'R-rachel o-oh my god. You look funny. You're tired in this much of a run?', he asked me between his laughs, lying, rolling on the snow layers.

I stood straight and went near him.

'So, I'm Rachel now?', I asked him in my low voice, leaning my face near his, bending down slightly.

He stopped laughing and chewed his lower lip looking at me with his big eyes before speaking up cutely, 'I-I a-am sorry y-you are going to punish me? I-I..'.

He looked down and hung his head low. He was crying.

'No I'm so sorry I was just teasing you my baby. Do you trust me honey? I was just trying to pull your leg', I immediately sat at his level and held him to my chest wiping his tears..

He was hugging me tight.

'I love you', he whispered.

'Hmm', I could just hum in return.

He got away from me and wiped his puffy cheeks so adorably.

I kept my hand on the back of his head and gently ruffled them. I took him in for a kiss. Fuck I missed his cushion lips so much. He didn't respond for a few seconds but then gave in purring out a 'hum', which was quite satisfactory to hear.

He parted away after a minute or so breathing heavily with his plummy pink lips apart. He looked down, playing with his fingers; a pout framed on his pretty face.

'This snowman is very neatly made you know. By any chance, do you draw baby?', I asked him.

'I-I- y-yes I loved sketching', he said and sneezed.