Reunited in bed

CHAPTER 16: Hell in paradise

Izadora's POV:

~The next day~

I woke up in Aizen's arms, not forgetting what happened last night. I'm shocked but... I don't know how to feel about it... well I know I won't be able to walk straight for a while, but otherwise... I don't even know.

I stayed in bed for a while thinking about the turns my life has been taking.

I got up out of bed, limping a little making my way to the bathroom. "Fuck, he could've been a bit more gentle." I thought to myself as I went to the shower.

After my long shower, I went back into the room to find that Aizen that was still sleeping, so I decided to make him some breakfast. I went to the kitchen and prepared our first meal for the day.

Me - "Good morning, sleepy head"
Aizen - "Good morning, princess"

We greeted, as he was walking down the stairs with his hair still half wet, with only a towel rapped around his waist for coverage. I tried my best to not look his way.

Me - "I'm almost done."

I said, only to feel his hands around my waist. He pulled me closer as I felt a gentle kiss on my neck, the water from his hair dripping on my shoulders.

Aizen - "You smell good"
Me - "hm... go get properly dressed and be at the table in 5"

I set the table as he came back in a shirt and sweatpants. Grey... sweatpants... damn, boy... We sat opposite of each other as we dug into our meal.

Aizen's POV:

I looked at her as she ate. I didn't want to bring up an argument, but it's been bugging me about her whereabouts the other day.

Me - "Izadora..."
Izadora - "Aizen...?"
Me - "Who were you with yesterday when you weren't answering my calls?"

She froze, not looking at me, but head down, staring at her plate.

Izadora - "That's not of importance."
Me - "If I had went out with someone for an entire day without responding to your calls, how would that make you feel?"
Izadora - "I wouldn't have cared less"

Izadora's POV:

Saying that might have riled him up a bit, seeing that he slammed his fork on the table and left without saying another word.

Me - "Aren't you gonna finish your food?"
Aizen - "I've lost my appetite."

He said as he went upstairs. I sighed and continued with my meal.
Why does he always have to bring up shit that causes us to have an argument?

What an asshole, he couldn't even put his dish in the sink. I finished my meal, but sat at the table for a while, when I saw him walking out of the door, formally dressed, without saying anything to me.

Me - "Aizen... where are you going?"
Aizen - "Places, Izadora. My card is on the bed, I'll be back late."

He slammed the door behind him as he started his car and drove off.
Asshole.

~Later that day~

I got no calls or texts from Aizen since he left the house. I drowned myself in music,  just like I did before I moved here, but in time's like this a couple weeks back, Alessia was my comfort.

My life has become hell in fucking paradise. I don't think it was even paradise to begin with.

I didn't touch his card or bothered to make something to eat for the rest of the day.