⚠️MAJORRRR SEASON 4 SPOILERS. READ AT UR OWN RISK⚠️
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I had woken up on a cold Canadian December morning. The sun shining light through the white lacey curtains. I had looked to my left and there he had layed... I layed there on my side as I admired how peaceful and carefree he had looked in his sleep. He wasn't worrying about who to save or how to put an end to anything. He was just simply... living. I think that's really the only time he's ever really at peace; when he's sleeping. I was snapped out of my daydream when the sound of his alarm went off. He tossed and turned with a groan as he reached to slam his alarm button. He then turned to me. His green eyes peircing mine with love.
"Good morning beautiful..." He whispered in his husky morning voice.
"Good morning to you too handsome..." I replied as I traced his jawline with my fingertips.
"How'd you sleep?"
"Amazing as per usual. What about you?"
"I slept good..."
He looked at me with a worried glint in his eyes. He then sat up and pulled me to sit on his lap. My hands found their way around his neck while his found my waist as he squeezed the area.
"Angel..." He whispered.
"What’s going on in that beautiful brain of yours?"
"No I'm just... I'm just thinking that's all." I said, my eyes flickering between his eyes and his lips.
"Your brain is always going." He said with a smile.
"Tell me about it. What's got you thinking so early in the morning?"
"What if... Everything with Jennifer and Ben gets resolved and- and everything's fine? What happens to us?" I asked. He moved his hand to tuck a loose strand of hair behind my ear. He kept his hand on my cheek.
"We live the happily ever after that I had promised you four years ago..."
I stood on my knees so I was now looking down at him. I've never felt more in love with him before and I think he could see that in my eyes.
"Why are you looking at me like that angel?"
"I just don't know how I ended up with you Five Hargreeves. Somehow, we've been together for four years and you still please me with every word that comes out of that smart mouth of yours..."
He looks at me with a smirk, his dimple peaking out from it. He kisses the corner of my lips where my smile line is and pulls back. He dragged his left hand down my cheek and held my chin while rubbing my lip with the pad of his thumb. His right hand gripped my waist tighter than before.
"What can i say..." He started. His voice went deep and husky like it was when he had first woken up.
"I aim to please."
He looked at me with a smirk as I began to blush and smile from his sly remark. He then returned the smile back to me.
"Why are you smiling at me like that?" I asked him.
"Because you're really cute when you're flustered." He pinched my cheek then kissed my lips gently yet passionately.
I laughed in the kiss as I felt him smile into the kiss. We then pulled away as our lips hovered against each other as we smiled and laughed. I placed both my hands on the side of his face as we leaned our foreheads against one another.
