Cute name for cute you

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Andrew's POV

I've got a very crazy fiancee, she just slept off in the middle of a conversation, I guess she was tired, yeah, why not, I did quite a good job so she was bound to get tired.

I stared at her body for a while in thoughts, I've seen a lot of naked before, I mean, a lot, but none of them got me this riled up, I don't know if it's because of her reluctance to flaunt her body to me or her fiesty behavior when I try to get close to her, I just feel very drawn to this particular woman laying here. I'd thought once that if I laid with her then I would forget about her but standing here and staring at her sleeping body, I knew I want to keep her, no, I have to keep her, she ain't going nowhere now because I've made her mine twice, there was no going back.

I carried her to the bathroom and washed her body while she occasionally mumbled but didn't fully wake up, I wore her my shirt then went to bath.

I came out and she has occupied the whole bed, I sighed going to dry my hair, there was no way I was gonna sleep on the couch in my own house!

After getting into my pyjamas, I readjusted her sleeping position and laid beside her, staring continuously at her face. It looked so peaceful while asleep, no frowns or groaning, just a beautiful worry free woman who would soon be my wife, I sighed with satisfaction at this thought.

"Hey Andrew, I would lodge somewhere for the night, hope to see you soon tomorrow", came Pascal's text and I smiled

"Yeah, sleep tight", I replied before setting up the alarm, turned Cathy's device on and the lights automatically went off, life was another shade of beautiful at this moment.

Pascal's POV

It was quite late when the plane landed in Italy, thankfully not very far away from the airport, I found a ride to a hotel which I lodged before texting Andrew then I called Lucy who has called me a million times already.

"Hey this is Lucy, please leave a message", came the voicemail line

"Hey Luce, I'm sorry I left without letting you know, I hate saying goodbye, it is a disease of the heart, I've gotten to Italy and it's very late in the night. Hope you can forgive me, text or maybe call me, don't forget to not skip a class. Take good care of yourself and... I love you", I said before turning off the voicemail, I sighed as I laid on the bed, man, I'm tired.

Sleep was just about to take over when my phone binged

"Hey boo boo bear, I was in class when you called, hope you aren't asleep yet, welcome to Italy, it's a pity I didn't go with you, we could have looked for a good nightclub and had a great time welcoming ourselves to a new city, I would surely take care of myself babe. I trust you won't stray away from the work you came for but please, no close contact with another woman, stay five feet away from every woman, I'm quite serious about this! Take care of yourself and I love you more", came her text and I chuckled, five feet away??

I was about to text back when she called

"Hey", she said and I smiled

"Hey", I replied

"Hope you have your sweaters and cardigans with you, Italy can get a little colder than New York City", she said and I nodded

"Yeah I did, thanks", I replied

"Hope you ate enough food huh, don't try to save too much money because you're calculating some future expenses, remember that someone who dies don't spend money", she said again and I knew she was worried for me

"I ate a lot, I promise", i replied and she sighed

"The cheerleaders made me their captain", she said quietly

"Wow, lucky you, congrats",

"I wish you were here Pascal, you know, we could have hugged or kissed or maybe gone clubbing or you take me out on a date and... I miss you", she said and I felt my heart squeezing again in joy

"I...I miss you too babe, I promise to make it up to you when I get back, we would go to any club of your choice, just a night for both of us", I said and she chuckled

"I love when I get to say what we do, I definitely can't wait then, you said you would only stay a week, right?" She asked

"Yeah", I said though I was sure I would spend more than that

"I love you babe, very much!" She said with joy and I smiled

"I love you too my dimple baby", I said and she gasped with delight

"What was that?!" She asked

"A cute name for a cute girl", I said and I felt that she narrowed her eyes as she blushed which would show her deep cute dimples, she does that almost everytime and I felt like I should compliment her unequalled cuteness

"Thanks babe", she said and I chuckled

"Talk to you soon cutie, my eyes refuse to keep open", I said and she chuckled

"Alright, have a sweet dream baby boo and don't forget the five feet rules, I meant it", she said strictly

"I won't, you would also keep a five feet rule, right", I asked

"Of course, no hugging or shaking another man, five feet away to avoid close contact, thank goodness that I ain't a celebrity", she said and I laughed

"What about I who is a little famous", i asked and I knew she shrugged

"Just stay five feet away from any female who is my age or my sister's age, in fact, if the woman has no white hair, stay far away as possible, no! Stay away from all the women, we can be very crafty especially when a man's got a loving relationship", she said in pure jealousy but I understood what she was trying to say

"Alright, five feet away, I promise, even from your sister?" I asked already anticipating her answer

"No! Stacy is getting married, there's no way she would do anything stupid with you", she said with certainty and I sighed quite satisfied
"Good night, my love",I whispered trying to hide the tired yawn that was threatening to break out soon,

"Good night, boo boo bear", she whispered in return and I disconnected the call, I managed to drop the phone on the closet before I fell back to the bed and slept off.

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