Once in his room again, he pulled me into a hug again but he somehow managed to lose his balance. Thank god for his bed because we fell onto it. I fell on top of Milo but he kept his arms wrapped around me. He kissed my head again. I felt so safe, I feel really safe with Milo around.
He then picked me up and stood up, while holding me with one arm he pulled the bed covers half over with his other and placed me in his bed, he then laid down next to me. Turning off the lights, he came closer to me and wrapped his arms around me again, my head was in his chest and I could feel his warm breath on me. It all felt so nice that I began crying.
At my first sniffle or snort, Milo shot right up.
"I'm so sorry for waking you up Milo, I swear I was trying to be quiet, I didn't mean to-" I got cut off by Milo's soft hand on my cheek and his other hand's finger on my lips, silencing me.
"You have absolutely nothing to be sorry about, I'd much rather stay awake with you if you needed me" he said in the softest tone I ever heard anyone speak. He then hugged me, he hugged me tightly. We then plopped down on the bed again and I fell asleep on top of him fully.
