Alone ~R.S.L.~ #Wattys2016

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I felt my ears enjoying the humming of a familiar voice, letting my body lean more into comfort. My eyes were still shut, my body lying on the mattress with soft breathing hitting my neck.

My legs were in contact with hers, as her hand rested on my bare stomach. She sounded beautiful just humming out a random tone, my exhalation coming in rhythm with the melody, making my neck tickle.

I pulled her closer to me making her stop the humming. Her head was removed from my neck, making me frown, and groan in the lack of enjoyment. She giggled throwing her head back, but on to my chest, listening to my heart beats.

I smiled in appreciation at how cute that was. She traced little heart shapes on my stomach, making me squirm. I moved my hand from her waist to her hair, playing with the bright blond strands.

She then removed her hand to roll over me, making her legs straddle me as her stomach was in contact with mine. My hand never stopped playing with the very soft strands as her ears pressed onto to the spot of where my heart is.

"What're we doing?" She mumbled, making a smile creep up on my face. "Don't know. I've never had a girl."

I felt her smile against me, her hands on my chest. "But I like this. Don't know what it is, but I like it."

"You have no idea," I chuckled deeply, wrapping my hands around her neck, pulling her to my side making her squeal.

"Go to sleep, angel. It's still dawn," I said adjusting the covers over our shoulders, her head near my chest.

"Don't want to," she grumbled, facing the other side.

"Well, I do, so there's no option, " I brought her closer to me, making her back press onto my chest, throwing a leg over her body, kissing her shoulder.

"You still in pain?"

"Just a bit," she replied making me frown. I moved my head from the pillow, resting my chin on her shoulder softly, " was it that bad?"

She twisted her body, meeting my eyes as her lips parted. She was about to let it out when a nod broke in.

"You poor thing, " I mumbled, clearing her face from the strands, to put them behind her ear.

She let herself melt into a hug, wrapping her tiny arms around my neck. I secured her waist, digging my head into the crook of her neck.

Tears started making there way down her cheek, and on to the side of my face.

I placed soft kisses on her neck, letting her calm a bit under my touch.

I stood up with her by my side, her arms never leaving neck. "C'mere," I whispered, stroking her back.

She nodded, slowly releasing her arms from me. I brought her to the edge of the bed, climbing off of it.

Her hands were rubbing her eyes, soft pouts escaping her lips. I rolled the baggy white shirt up her thighs, and up her hips as she sat flat on the mattress.

"Raise your hands up, angel."

She did so, making me remove the shirt off her body. I trailed my lips down her stomach as she let out soft breaths, reaching my hand, to lock it with hers. I rubbed it softly, removing my lips from her stomach to kiss her cheeks softly, staining each in a sloppy way.

"I'll be right back Em, sit still angel."

The warm towel method was a good idea as she was having a pain in her lower stomach, as so, I walked to the bathroom that was detached to my room. I grabbed a towel, guiding it to the sink and sopping it with the warm water.

I twisted it, squeezing the water our to lessen the water to a damp range.

I was done, walking back to Emily with it. Her eyes glistened up the moment we made deep eye contact .

I sat by the edge of the bed, placing the towel on her stomach softly. She squirmed a bit before finding her comfortable position. I left the towel rested on the very bottom of her stomach, proceeding with my work of hands, massaging all around her stomach.

I continued with the process until I heard her soft, barely heard snores with the even breathing.

I removed the towel, kissing her stomach one last time before standing up to collect the white shirt, and getting sweat pants from the closet.

I put them both on her petit body, pulling the blankets on top of her.

I looked out the windows to find the twilight creeping up, meaning we still had plenty of hours to sleep more.

Cuddling by her side, I earned a soft yelp from her before she pressed her body closer to me, taking in all of my warmth.

I sighed happily looking at her. She was just so beautiful that i felt so damn lucky. Despite all of the issues i had in life.

She made my life whole, she made my heart whole. Her adorable actions, her little sweetness, her lips, those damn sweet lips that i ache to touch with mine.

I lowered my head, placing a peck right on the corner of her lips. She cracked a little smile, before I rested her body on my chest.

She really is an angel up from paradise.

****Morning****

"Ross!" I heard my name being called, a loud bang on the door following the commotion.

I rubbed my eyes, hugging Emily tighter with my arms.

"What?" I shouted back, seeing Emily shuffle on top of my body a bit. She opened her eyes, widened eyes, jolting up from the bed.

"Hey?" I questioned her sudden action, sitting up on it, before she placed both her palms on my mouth. I furrowed my eyebrows making her hush at me.

"Who are you talking to, idiot?" It was Mrs. H.

Emily's eyes widened up yet again, her hands in my mouth shaking before she shook her head.

I was then so confused at what was happening. Emily's actions were not understood, as she was basically freaking out.

The door bursted open, revealing an angry woman. Mrs Harold, to be exact.

Did I mention she hates it when she's not answered?

"You've got parents visi-" she cut herself off the moment she saw her, "Emily? "

"I- I..." Emily stuttered, removing her hands from my mouth. She started shaking more horribly, gulping down her throat.

How did she know her?

I sat up slowly, moving my body in front of hers in a protective way.

"Mrs. Harold, don't harm her, she's-"

"Just go to my office. People are waiting for you," she cut me off bluntly, staring at Emily deeply.

I knew I had to obey her orders. Otherwise, things would just get even more worse.

I took a quick look back, reaching for Emily's hand to squeeze in a comforting way.

I walked off to the door, giving my angel one last look before I leave her with a psychotic woman.

Just as I twisted the knob and left, I knew shit was about to get real.

A/N

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