Dragon dynasty (mosbank)

11. Wow.

 

       My eyes flashed open only to see Mangkorn sleeping right next me while hugging my torso. This nincompoop is cute.

Whilst being my enemy. My eyes squinted from the sensitivity.

The room was bright. Like really fucking bright. I groaned as I got up.

Massaging my temples. Mangkorn was still latched onto me like a koala on a tree. Snoring quietly.

I tried to remove his tight grip from my hips.

But he gripped tighter. Was he even sleeping or not? I sighed. Lying back down on the bed. This man needs to wake up and release his grip on me. I lay there. Completely still like a statue.

Soon Mangkorn finally woke up. I tried prying open his hands to escape his strong grip. "Don't go" Mangkorn complained and begged while still holding onto me. Jesus, I laid back down as his warmth engulfed me. Soon as time passed. Mangkorn was all over me. Still sleeping as I was under him. Sleeping like a bear in hibernation.

The silk blanket was covered over us. The shape of us was reflected by the mirror in front of the bed. My dream was a form of peace and stillness.

My eyes finally opened. I realized Mangkorn was on top of me sleeping while i was curled up into a ball. Wow, how did I even sleep like this while Mangkorn is so heavy.

He was all over me. Like a starfish. Sleeping and snoring quietly. While the blanket was over us. The fabric was soft and comfy with a small simple pattern embroidered over the silk. I slowly shifted into another position facing up. Mangkorn groaned as his eyes opened.

He realized he was sleeping on top of me. My face was grumpy and blunt. Trying to withstand his weight.

He apologized, quickly shifting into another position on the bed. He sighed still a little tired. "Did you rest well Mangkorn?" I asked. My voice was monotonous due to being tired. Mangkorn nodded at me. Rubbing his eyes.

"You were on top of me like a starfish. Just everywhere. I was curled up in a ball. How could I even just handle your heavy ness?"

He grinned awkwardly as I spoke. Scratching the back of his head. I soon moved closer to him to hug him. I didn't care if he was my enemy. He marked me as his lover.

He hugged me back. Tightly, his strength was nice. I felt his arm muscles as he hugged me. The warmth against each other was comforting and like a solace. I smiled in his arms.