100 Days Of Love

CHAPTER 22

Xavier entered the room, put their clothes in the laundry bag and moved towards Lyala. "Butterfly." She flinched when she heard him whispering, she opened her eyes, her heart beat rose as soon as her eyes fell on her painting she paints few hours ago on his neck. Her cheeks turned red, suddenly heat rose in that room. He chuckled and moved closer "back to the earth baby." He placed a kissed on her head and slides himself beside her.
He pulled her closer to his chest, "sleep, I'm here." covering themselves, she snuggle more into his chest.

Next morning
The morning light filtered through the sheer curtains, casting a soft, watery glow over the room. The rain from the previous night had tapered off, leaving a gentle patter on the windowpanes. The air was cool and damp, carrying with it the earthy scent of wet soil and fresh rain. The soft rise and fall of their chests indicates they were still fast asleep, their faces peaceful and serene. Lyala stirred, her eyelids fluttering open. She let out a soft, sleepy murmur as the chilly draft caressed her skin.

The first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was Xavier face, he was sleeping like a baby, without any frown or tension in his face, no one will this is the same guy from the last night. When she moves her hand to his, her eyes widened. His body was cold, don't know why he slept shirtless yesterday.

"Xavier, wake up." She shook him, which made him groan. "Not now." He said hoarsely, his hands roaming over your body possessively, Nuzzling into your neck. his morning voice is so hot, oh my God. She blushed.

"You are freezing, wake up and wear some clothes." She softly called him. He opened his eyes, pulling her closer, he slide his hands inside her dress, resting it on her waist. She shivers when she feels his cold hand over her warm body.

"Y..you will catch cold." She shutter. Xavier felt you shiver slightly. With a soft curse, he pulled the blankets up higher, tucking them snugly around your shoulders. He pulled you closer, his arms wrapping around you like a vice. "Just keep me warm," he whispered, his voice muffled by your hair. "Ok then sleep."

Xavier felt his eyelids growing heavy as he held you close, his body finally starting to warm up from your heat. He buried his face in the crook of your neck, inhaling your scent. With a contented sigh, he drifted off to sleep, his arms still wrapped tightly around you.

After few hours. Lyala's smile widened at the sound of Luna's soft voice. She gently disentangled herself from Xavier's embrace and rolled over to face her daughter. "Good morning, my little angel," she cooed softly, brushing a stray lock of hair from Luna's face. "Did you sleep well?"

"Good morning momma." She jumped on you, hugging you tightly. "Good morning sweetheart." Lyala replied, her voice filled with warmth and affection. She leaned in and planted a gentle kiss on Luna's forehead. She then looked down at Xavier, she chuckled "dada look like a baby while sleeping." She shook his shoulder "dada wake up." Lyala gently took Luna's hand, stopping her from waking Xavier. "Let dada sleep a little longer." She said softly, to answer her Luna nod with a smile.

You unwrapped his hand from your waist and get up from the bed taking Luna in your arms, you went to washroom. You placed her in the counter handing her toothbrush, "call me when you're done with brushing ok? I'm in kitchen." She nod.

Xavier stirred awake a short while later. He sat up in bed, rubbing his eyes and looking around the dark room. He heard the sound of footsteps in the kitchen and a faint sigh echoed through the hallway. He frowned, wondering what was bothering you.

He got out of bed, his bare feet padding softly against the floor as he made his way to the kitchen. He found you standing by the counter, hands on your hips, looking thoughtful. He walked up behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist, resting his chin on your shoulder. You flinched. "You scared me."