Corrina woke up to the sunshine, peeking through the closed blinds. She stirred a little and pulled the covers to her chin and over her head, to block out the blinding light. She was slowly drifting off to sleep again. But there was this nagging feeling, that something wasn't right. The bed didn't feel any familiar and her skin wasn't as heated, as it should be after a long sleep. She moved her arms around her body and found out, she was only wearing her underwear. She quickly sat up and looked around. She was laying on a large, double bed, in the middle of a baby blue room, that clearly wasn't her own. She turned her head to the left and saw, that she was alone in the bed. She sighed in relief. She got up, streched and yawned. She put on a bathrobe, she found in the bathroom, made the bed and walked out of the bedroom.
She wanted to look around for Bob, but she heard a soft snoring and muffled voices, coming from the living room. She tiptoed to the doorframe and peered in. She smiled, love shining in her eyes. He was there, sprawled on the couch, with his mouth slightly agape, breathing deeply and snoring quietly to the still playing radio. He looked absolutely adorable and she had a hard time, not letting an ''Aww", escape her lips. She quietly made her way to the radio and turned it off, while still looking at Bob, making sure not to wake him up. Then she took a blanket, laying on the floor and tucked him in.
-"He looks so adorable and innocent, when he's asleep"- she thought. -"No, he always looks like like that"- she smiled to herself and kissed his forehead.
He stirred and mumbled something in his dream, then he smiled and fell back into a peaceful sleep. She giggled lightly and left the room.
Bob woke up to a delicious smell. He sniffed the air and smiled dreamily.
-"Mmm... Pancakes"- he thought.
He turned to his other side and buried himself under the blanket. Suddenly, through a dreamy haze, he heard light footsteps. He squinted his eyes, not wanting to wake up, just yet. The person came into the living room and came up to the sofa, he was laying on. He heard a plate, being placed on the coffee table with a silent tap and he felt a pair of delicate hands, spreading the blanket and touching his hair, softly.
-Bobby...- an angelic voice whispered. -Wake up dear. I've made you breakfast... Come on! You can't spend the whole day on the couch!
He turned around and yawned, sleepily. He rubbed his eyes with his fists, what made him look even more adorable and opened them, to take a better look at the one, who woke him up.
-"Oh God"- he thought, his mouth hanging open and his eyes wide. -You're beautiful- he said, dreamily.
Her cheeks became crimson and she covered herself tighter with the robe.
-Oh! Sorry! Did I say that out loud?- he blushed as well. -It's just... I-I thought i-it was impossible fo-for you to look better than y-you did, since the d-day we've met. B-but with e-every day, y-you just seem to b-become more beautiful a-and I-I can't believe t-that you... That I was able to k-kiss you yesterday a-and that you're here a-and...- he didn't have the time to finish, because she sat next to him and pulled him into a long, passionate kiss, wrapping her arms around him.
He was stunned, but started to kiss back immediately. He caressed her cheek with his left hand, while his right hand traveled down her body, to the small of her back. He leaned in and started to lay her down, without breaking the kiss. When her whole back touched the leather sofa, she broke the kiss and laughing, slipped from underneath him. She got up and fixed her clothes, still grinning madly.
-I've made you pancakes and some hot coffee. You need to eat your breakfast, before it gets cold- she pushed the plate, with a steaming food, towards him.
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Eternal love
FanfictionThe story of two souls, who found each other in the right place at a right time. A Bob Dylan fanfiction. WARNING: Some chapters contain adult scenes.