Waking up with Heaven in my arms quickly has become the best thing about my mornings.
I delicately traced her pouty, full, juicy lips with my thumb, smiling when my angel nuzzled into me and smiled drowsily, soundly asleep in my embrace. I leaned in and kissed her forehead, sighing in pure happiness as the scent of sweet jasmine swallowed me, being the peace that I crave so much.
My phone buzzed and I reached for it to see what it is.
A reminder about Heaven's period beginning today.
I glanced at her and rubbed her thin arm with my thumb, smiling as I recalled the last month.
My darling has been taking the vitamins and medicine responsibly, not missing a single day of the course. She has been eating so fucking well lately and the regular, mild workouts have been so good for her: she gained muscle weight, not much since it's been just a month, but it is a big victory nevertheless. Heaven has been resting and enjoying herself far more often. There is no denying that the sun and ocean boosted her health, both physical and mental. And most of all - love is a fucking divine look on her.
I know that everything will be just how we want it to be, there is no way it won't be like that because we are so fucking good together.
The phone in my hand buzzed and I answered the call while pecking my beloved's forehead and pulling her closer.
"Good morning, Mr Romano. I am sorry to disturb you so early."- said Dave, the concierge, his tone as calm and put together as always.
"Good morning, Mr Barret. It's alright."- I responded quietly, cradling my girl against my chest as she hid her cute face in the crook of my neck.
"I have a parcel for you. It arrived from NHL's headquarters in New York. Shall I send it to you?"- informed Mr Barret and I smirked in satisfaction.
"Yes, please. Thank you."- I replied politely, ending the call before putting my phone away.
I tucked my princess in and kissed the top of her pretty head before getting up soundlessly and going downstairs to get the parcel that arrived perfectly in time.
I took the parcel to the living room and opened it quietly, retrieving something very special for my tiny, precious boy.
"My bear."- murmured my darling, sleepy look lingering in her gorgeous, icy blue-duskey grey eyes as she pouted drowsily, and I smiled at my adorable angel.
"Good morning, mia piccola luna."- I said lovingly, opening my arms wide for her, and she came to me, nuzzling into me once I sat her on my lap and cuddled her.
"Good morning, my love."- Heaven spoke cutely, hugging me so lovingly that I grinned and melted, softening in her warm embrace until I was nothing more than a smiley puppy.
"Why are you up, my bear?"- asked my girl softly, her small fingertips trailing up and down my shoulder blades, tracing the muscles tenderly.
"A few little things arrived for Emmie."- I answered delightedly, dying to see his reaction, and she looked at what I meant.
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