Sitting here, Wondering why you don't love me The way that I love you And baby have no fear 'Cause I would never ever hurt you And you know my love is real, boy I can
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Your condo was dark, no lights turned on, the only source of light being the full moon from your window in front of your dining table. There you had some brandy in hand with ice, swishing it around the glass as you stared outside. You wore your pink robe with frilly feathers at the sleeved and at the end, which which dragged on your floor. You brushed back your black brazilian wig and took a last sip and headed to your shared bedroom with miguel. it was formal, as was the rest of the house, with a large patio near the bedside which showed the city. Setting the glass down on your side table, you plopped down on the large bed sighing. You then succumbed to sleep.
Miguel was finally back home. It was now almost 4am, as miguel smiled to himself seeing your angelic sleeping form on the bed. His mask disappeared on his bed as he sat at the edge of the bed, causing a dip. he leaned over and put a hand on your cheek, starting to pepper kisses from your neck up to your soft cheek, to your full pretty lips that he oh, so loved. You didn't seem to wake up, your soft breaths being heard.
You woke up to the sound of the tap running in the bathroom, you groaned rubbing your eyes heading to the creak of bright light. "Miguel." Your voice creaked trying to adjust to the bright light. "Lo siento, mi amor. Did I wake you?" You hummed in response as he watched you wrap your arms around his wide muscular back. There was a towel wrapped around his tiny waist, showing his v line. He continued to brush his teeth, while his left hand played with your ring finger. He could see you were drifting off too sleep, quickly washing his mouth out, before turning off the bathroom light, and picking you up bridal style with on arm. "Let's get you to bed pretty."
Gently placing you on the bed he put the covers over you, before he got in himself, his chest on your back, wrapping his strong arms around your waist. "Love you so much, pretty." his voice was muffled as his head was buried into your shoulder. You hummed in response, holding i large hand in yours "Love you too miguel" Not even a second later, you were drifted off to dreamland.
Miguel truly did love you, he can't think of a life without you. The reason he lives is for you, takes his breaths, the reason he saves people. And oh, god forbid you were to die, he would too. He thinks there is no reason to live, if it's not for you. Ah, miguel was obsessed with you, and he couldn't have it any other way.
[ Nice fluff chapter. :) New chapter coming soon, I promise! ]
