Stone (a younow fanfic)

Part 11

Violet's POV:

I woke up with heavy eyes. Today was a relaxation day. I could sleep in if I wanted. Yup, taking that opportunity.

After closing my eyes, I didn't realize I was using Weston's chest as a pillow until I heard his heart beating. Huh, I must've fell asleep like this with him last night.

Oh well, I was warm and comfortable, and that's all I wanted right now. Plus I felt safe. Safe was good. Safe was perfect.

I laid there for about another hour until Weston woke up. I pretended to be asleep, maybe he wouldn't move.

He laughed and my head bounced along with his chest, I couldn't help it I smiled. He laughed again.

"So someone's up," he whispered.

"Yeah but please don't move your such a comfortable pillow," I told him. He laughed again.

"I wasn't planning on it," he said.

I smiled and sighed, he put an arm around me. I snuggled up into him and he put his chin on top of my head. We stayed like this for about two more hours until I heard a whales call.

"Sorry, I'm hungry," Weston said. I giggled.

"I'm getting hungry too," I told him.

I sat up and stretched. Weston did the same.

"What sounds good?" I asked him.

"Pizza, but I don't think we have any," he replied.

"Well we'll never know unless we check," I said pulling him to his feet.

He followed me down the hall and into the kitchen. I started rummaging through cabinets looking for ingredients we could use.

"I found a can of tomato sauce," I told him.

"Ummm I got tortilla flatbreads," he told me.

"And..." I trailed off.

We both opened the fridge and saw it at the same time.

"Cheese," we both said at the same time.

I giggled. He grabbed it and we set everything on the counter.

"Well hopefully this'll do because I'm not sure we're gonna be finding anything else to put on them," I sighed.

He laughed.

"Hey for the condition of the town, this'll be gourmet cooking," he stated. I nodded my head in agreement.

We took out a couple tortilla flatbreads and opened the sauce, spreading it around with our fingers. After that we sprinkled on the cheese and put them in the oven.

I sighed and flopped down onto the couch. Weston sat down next to me.

"So while we're waiting, what do you wanna do?" He asked me.

"I dunno, maybe...well..." I trailed off.

He laughed,"I'll protect you if you wanna go." I smiled.

"Thanks, that'd mean a lot to me," I said getting up and walking over to the door.

I backed up and he opened it, I peeked out from behind his shoulder. It looked ok to me.

He stepped out and I followed closely behind him, barely three inches from him. He looked back at me and grinned in a goofy manner.

"What?" I asked him.

"Your eyes are bright pink," he told me.

"Huh, yours are purple," I told him,"It must have to do with our powers." I looked away and felt the wind blow against me.