Sleep Talks 💤 (Fluff)

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Paul's POV

I walk into Emma and I's shared room. Is Emma already asleep? I look closer and she apparently was. I go to our small walk in closet and grab one of my hoodies. It is the middle of winter and I hate it. Winter wasn't a season I adored. Emma loves it though.

"Paul is that you?" Emma's voice is grogy.

"Yes its me honey, don't worry I'm coming into bed." I state and walking over to our shared bed.

"Hi..." She longates. Her voice is quiet.

I climb into bed and cover myself with our blanket. Emma moves in closer and moves my arm so she can lean on my chest.

"Hi Paaauul." I look down and she smiles. We've been engaged for so long and her smile still gets me.

"Hi Em. You seem really tired, you should sleep." I said moving my hand into her hair playing it.

"I am but I wanna talk to you." She says as she wraps her arms around my waist squeezing me a little.

"If you're tired then sleep, I don't want you to stay up just to talk to me." I joke.

Emma lifts her head up and then wraps her arms around my neck laughing quietly.

"Babe, are you okay?" I chuckle asking holding her close to me.

"Nothing..." Emma continues to giggle and avoid eye contact from me. As soon as she faced me and she covers her mouth and laughs some more.

"Emma what's going on? You only do this when you're really tired!"

She lays her in my lap while still covering her smile. Emma opens her eyes.

"You're so pretty and you're so-" She tried to finish her sentence but covers her smile again and giggles again. She buries her head into my chest.

"So this behavior is about me? Also don't cover your smile, you know I love seeing your smile." I state grabbing her hands away from her face.

"Paul you don't understand... you're just so- how the fuck in God's words do I say this? Your smile, your eyes, your... voice, the way you talk, holy shit I'm in love with you..." She stares into my eyes. I go silent.
My hands tangled with hers, her still laying my lap, her eyes still in contact with mine, there's so much.

"Em..."

"Paul..."

No words came out of my mouth. I lift her up slightly. I remove my hands from her then to her waist.

"I have no words to explain the way I feel for you besides this." I reply before pulling her in for a long and passionate kiss. I can just feel her body melt and her hands on my neck. Feeling her warm hands travel to my neck then to my hair sends chills down my body. Before I knew it we pulled away breathing heavily.

"God you're so beautiful."

"Says you handsome." She replies ruffling my hair.

"So you were acting like a fan girl because of me?" I ask smiling.

"Yea... you're gonna make it happen again if you give me that stupid dorky smile of yours." Emma laughs as she hold my face.

I look into her eyes then to her- sweatshirt...

"Em, is that my hoodie?" I ask laughing a bit.

"Okay first of all its because... you don't need to know!" Her fan girl behavior happens again.

"I think I already know... Let's go to bed sweetheart, I'm cold and I need you right now."

I wrap my arm around her waist and snuggle my head into her neck squeezing her tightly.

"Well someone is a need of cuddles."

"Oh you shush I'm just cold!" I joke.

Emma laughs and starts to play with my hair. Her hands slowly ruffing through and twirling and here and there tracing shapes made my body melt. I give her one kiss on the neck and proceeded to drift off into a deep sleep.

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