Okay so first let me just say that I'm sorry for not writing in a very long time or at least not this story. I have started another story so I have more of a busy schedule. Okay second I'm not intentionally stealing someone's ideas. I have actually thought about making this fan fiction for a long time and have been thinking not it but I only just now wrote it down. So I'm not trying to steal anyone's ideas.
Rhys pov ( point of view)
So as soon as Feyre fell asleep I was going to go back to my room so I don't seem like some sort of messed up person watching people sleep, because let me tell you that is just plain weird. So anyhow about to head back but something just compelled me to stay just s second longer I mean why not it can't be that bad right? So I stayed for a bit longer and unfortunately lost track of time, we'll let me just tell you that I wand treacle watching her sleep I was like actually just falling asleep myself in a chair. I didn't really fall asleep that much but what woke me was Feyre she seemed to be having a nightmare not to surprising. Now I really want to help her because she isn't making any good sound she's like whimpering and stuff. My instincts are just telling me to help but there is only one way I can think of helping and I don't think Feyre would be to happy if I climbed into bed with her. But it's worth a shot right i mean it will only be one night so I might as well just do that and listen to Feyre onslaught tomorrow.
I go to climb into bed with her what I'm wearing is just fine. As I lay down I wrap one arm around her waist while letting the other arm go under her head acting kinda like a pillow for her. As soon as I do this her simpler s quite down an her breathing returns back to normal. And before I know it I have fallen asleep as well but my last thought before I do is just hoping Feyre won't be to mad again me tomorrow.
Feyre's pov
As I wake up I realize that I am not alone no not one bit. As soon as I realize who is in my bed, and yes I should have been like trying to push Rhys out of my bed, but all I felt was just comfort and never before have I felt like this with Tam. Anyhow as soon as I see Rhys another emotion I feel is safeness. I just feel very safe in how I am now. And I just can't help falling asleep one more time. When I wake up again I realize I'm in the same position as before but now I feel Rhys heartbeat speed up and that's how I know he's awake.
"Morning" I say but as I say this a remember her in the night court it's always night so really can I even say it's morning. No. No i don't think so. "Or should I say night?" I ask of him.
"Morning, night, I don't really think it matters to much. At least when you're talking to me. You're waking up which is what matters" Rhys tells me.
" umm are you allowed to be in my bed. Like you are in my bed." I say to him
"Hmm I don't know if I am allowed to be in your bed, but it's my castle so my rules. And according to my rules now I have made a new rules which allows me to be in your bed. As long as you don't give me hell about it." He says it me while giving me a smirk.
"Oh don't think you're getting off the hook so easily mister. Ah I guess I'll let you go this time but just this time so don't do it again." I tell him
"We'll see" is all he tells me
Okay guys and gals that's all I got for this chapter. Sorry about it being short i just couldn't think about writing this much but I just wanted to tell you guys that I'm still continuing this fan fiction I just think I'll be updating as frequently, then again my updates before this weren't that fast either. Also sorry for any mistakes in grammar in spelling. Also it would be kinda cool if maybe you guys and gals could check out my other books.
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FanfictionThis fanfic used to be called change of courts. Every night could be considered a restless one. And days seemed to be a blur for me. Every second I saw them; the people I killed, no murdered. Because that's what I was a murderer. But still I waited...
