The Killa's little girl

~In the night~

The cool breeze caused the hair on her skin to stand. It entered through the slightly open window, allowing fresh air to fill her lungs. It was peace. Pure peace. No nightmares. Just sleep. She needed this badly, Mileena hadn't gotten a good nights sleep in days. Why is it she can only achieve this when he's there? It aggravates her ...the hold he has on her subconsciousness.

Happy lent back in the chair. The tightening of leather and the cracks of his bones. He tilted his head side to side looking up at the ceiling. He was burdened with her. He wanted to go sleep. But here he was watching HER sleep instead. He let out a huge sigh as he looked back down at the bed in front of him.

The girl in front of him was silently asleep. But his breathing stopped when he locked his eyes on her slim body. Her covers were all tangled under her legs. Her thighs showing. Her t-shirt was bawled up at her waist, letting Happy see all she had to offer. Her naval was exposed, his eyes glued to the way her body dipped and curved.

His lip curled into a smirk...

*Happy POV*

Well this wouldn't be such a burden anymore. I leaned forward. Elbows onto my knees as I stared at her. I know this was weird and not morally right but when was I ever morally right. I was going to get something out of these nights. My throat closed up when I witnessed what happened next.

I couldn't take my eyes off of her as she twisted in her sleep. She reached for something that made my heart clench. She was looking for something, her hand flapping around like a dying fish. It annoyed me. Just hurry up and catch it.

After grabbing the sheets she finally found it I guess. Her blanket. How cute. Anyways, as she was searching for the rag I got the view of my life. Her shirt was bawled up her waist, the naval being partially exposed. My eyes practically having an orgasm as it roamed around every curve and dip of her toned body. I looked down and saw she was wearing nothing but underwear, it covered her ass. Now that's an ass I can look at all night.

A loud cheer snapped me out of my thoughts. I could hear the party out back and it grounded me, making me realise what I was doing. I was practically eye fucking the girl. What was wrong with me honestly. I huffed out a groan as I leaned back into the chair, rubbing a hand across my face. I heard footsteps come down the hall. More than one pair and my instincts kicked in. I got up and got to the bed in seconds.

I froze as I took in the sight of her. Her chest rose slowly up and down, her curls all around her pillow. Being this close I could smell her scent, mixed with Vanilla and Cherries. Whatever she used in the shower smells good. I'd never tell her that though. Never. She wants to be rude and ungrateful? Cool I'll be cold. She's not even all that anyways.

Footsteps got closer and I didn't even think before I pulled down her shirt and brought up the covers to cover her up. It made me roll my eyes at how reckless she was. Anyone could have walked in on her!!

"Stupid little girl" I whispered before walking to the door. I needed a drink.

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