I awaken to find myself laying on a bed. Wondering how I got here I begin to sit up, but I am stopped by a pair of arms wrapping around my body. The person next to me groans and says,
"Lay back down, babe." I immediately recognize the voice and I do as he says, I rest my head back down and inch closer to him. I watch his soft expression and this drags away any worries or stress I have in that moment. Knowing that the love of my life is safe and okay, I drift back off to sleep.
The next time I wake I am alone and this shoots fear down my spine. I try to calm down, while breathing in I take in the smell. A small smile tugs at my lips as I climb down the ladder that Oliver had made for me. He didn't want me jumping down encase I hurt myself or the baby. As soon as my feet connect with the floor I start walking in the direction of the kitchen. I am stopped to see Oliver in front of the stove. He turns to face me and smiles.
"Good morning lovely." I walk up to him and peck his lips.
"Good morning to you too, Mr. Chef." I giggle as the words leave my mouth. I peer into the frying pan to see two eggs and a few slices of bacon. "Whatcha cookin?" I ask, even though I know what he is cooking.
"Bacon and eggs for us." My jaw drops. "I have something planned today. And it starts with a nice, simple, humanly breakfast." I laugh at this, us, humans? We are far from it, but I appreciate him doing this.
"May I know what you have planned?" I ask pleadingly. I give him puppy dog eyes but he takes no notice of them and in a cold expression he replies,
"No." A frown falls onto my face as I go and sit down at the neatly prepared table. "The boys are out today, went out somewhere with Mafi, as of my request." My eyes light up as he places a plate of bacon and egg in front of me. He places his one plate down and drags the chair out, sitting on it. I notice a glass of orange juice and I pick it up, placing it to my lips. I sink into the chair as the delicious liquid runs down my throat. I have been craving orange juice for weeks, and finally, I am satisfied.
Oliver stares in horror as the juice disappears from the glass. I laugh, placing the glass down on the table. I let out a loud burp, sending him into a fit of laughter. I laugh along with him as he tries to speak.
"That's very lady like of you." I make out. Once we finally catch our breaths I pick up my knife and folk, cutting into a piece of bacon. I place the small slice into my mouth and moan in pleasure. I shove a tiny bit of egg in with it. He watches me eat some of mine before he cuts his bacon in half as well as his egg. He places them in his mouth, chewing slowly.
As we finish our breakfast we walk back to our room. I grab my towel and a set of clothes after asking what I should wear today. I watch him grab a set of his own clothes out of the drawer and his towel. He waits for me to walk out of the room, knowing what he is suggesting I skip out of the room, heading to the bathroom. We walk in and he closes the door, he pushes in the lock, even though no one else is here except us, it makes me feel safer. I begin to strip down as he turns on the shower.
As we stand in the shower I am leaning on his chest, and he has me in a tight embrace. I look up at him as I feel his stare in the top of my head.
"You're so beautiful" He whispers, placing a gentle kiss on my forehead. I step closer to him, closing the inch gap between us. He tenses up, but soon relaxes when he sees the look in my eyes.
"I love you Oliver." I state with full honesty. I push my lips up to his, he kisses me softly, but soon the kiss turns into much more than that. He stops himself though, not going all the way, even though we are standing completely naked, home alone, and our bodies pressed against each other he holds back. I respect him for it.
"I love you too Willow."
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"Is this blindfold really necessary?" I ask in between giggles.
"Yes it is. Now I am going to pick you up so I don't have to instruct you where to walk because I am terrible at that." He states, and without warning he puts his arm underneath my knees and neck, picking up up into his arm. I let out a squeal that ends in him chuckling. "You'll be fine. I won't drop you." I don't struggle in his hold, I don't try and escape because this feels so right. He carries me in silence and I am almost startled when he begins speaking again. "Just for one thankyou. The best you have." This makes my brows furrow in confusion. I hear Oli let out a little laugh and I can't help but smile.
He places me down on the ground, taking of my blindfold. At first I have no idea where I am, and I am struct by confusion. My eyes scan the area I am in and I realise it's a spa place. My jaw drops as I turn to my boyfriend.
"You bought me to a spa place?" He simply nods, taking my hand and leading me to the lady smiling and waving at us.
We walk over to her and take a seat as she explains what today has planned for me.
A/N
This is a short chapter for me, but I think Willow deserves a nice relaxing day, and isn't Oliver so sweet for organising this day for her? I promise chapter 14 will be filled with much action. I hope you guys reading are loving our story, and pleaseeee can you help us get more reads? If you have any suggestions, pointers or anything. Please don't be afraid to PM us! Also feel free to check out Panda3Piglet (mine and another friends joint account) Love you guys!
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