Micas POV
my run definitely took longer than I meant to. I was gone for probably five hours. I finally decided it was time to head back to check on Genevieve. That is such a beautiful name and I can't get over it. As I get closer to the house, I find a pair of clothes we keep them hidden around the property just in case we have to quickly Shift and can't take anything with us. I walk into the house and noticed that she's asleep on the couch and there is a scary movie playing in the background, which is very surprising.
I go to the kitchen to cook me some lunch and I noticed a plate in the sink, which makes me very happy knowing that she ate something as my food is cooking I start hearing her mumbling. I go to check on her and I believe she is having a nightmare again. Her face is really scrunched up and she keeps saying no, it hurts my heart to see her like this, I believe her nightmare is getting worse because she starts moving a lot more so I go to lay with her Almost instantly she calms down. I Lay with her until she is fully back asleep and no longer having a nightmare. I try to get up so I can go eat lunch, but she's hanging onto my shirt. I guess we're taking a nap.
Genevieve POV
I started to wake up because my stomach was growling. It's odd. I'm typically never hungry. I was asleep on the couch. It was very dark outside so I was guessing it was very late. I went into the kitchen to see what I could eat. There was still a ton of left overs from breakfast but none of it seemed appealing to me. I started to look in the cabinets. I guess I was being loud because Mica showed up. I was scared. What if he didn't want me eating this late. I whispered "I'm hungry". His eyes lit up. He kind of got excited. He then told me to sit down and asked me what I wanted. I told him I'm not sure. Just not breakfast or fruit since I already had that today. He asked me if I wanted Mac and cheese. I haven't had that in so long. I told him yes. He made it and he made both of us a bowl
He made me a very big bowl, I knew I wouldn't be able to finish it. Or even make a dent in it. So I ate it slowly
I saw that he was staring at me while I was eating. So I decided to try and change the subject. I noticed he was wearing a suit and looked really professional. I asked him what time it was. He said 3 am. I then asked why he was so dressed up. He told me he had a meeting early this morning. We continued to eat in silence. He finished his bowl. I was only able to eat a few bites before I was full. I didn't want to tell him I was full but I couldn't eat any more. I was about to say something when he said I didn't have to finish. After eating I went back to watching tv
