It All Started With A Thud

Chapter Thirteen

~ Christian's Point of View ~

I get out of my bed and head for the living room. " You coming? " I turn my head to face my sleepy girlfriend.
" I wanna but your bed is too comfortable, " she whines.
" You want me to carry you? " I ask. She nods. I lift her up in my arms, she wraps her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist and I walk into the living room, sit down on the couch and sit her on my lap. She curls up in my arms and soon after she's drifting off to sleep. She's just too cute.
I hear her say something quietly and I turn my attention to her, looking down at her. She grips my shirt " You okay? " I ask smiling down at her. Who am I kidding, she won't respond.
" Never been better, " she says. I look down at her with wide eyes and realized she's talking to me in her sleep.
" Do you always feel this way when you're with me? " I ask.
" No, I always feel that way when I'm with my boyfriend, Christian, " she says. I was confused then I realized, she must be talking to someone else in a dream.
" You like him? " I ask.
" Oh yeah. He's so hot, " she says.
" What's so hot about him? " I ask with a crooked grin.
" He says he wants to do things to me, a lot of things, " she giggles.
" You wanna do those things back? " I ask.
" I do, but you can't tell him, " She says.
" Why can't I? " I ask.
" Because I want to but at the same time I don't because I want to be with him longer to know that he's the right one, " she explains.
" Oh okay, that makes sense. I won't tell him, " I say smiling.
" Thanks, " she says and that was it the conversation ended just like that.
~ Time skip fifteen minutes later ~

I feel Alex place her small hands on my chest and she looks up at me. " So you're finally awake. You were so cute when you're all curled up in my arms, " I say smiling down at her.
" Was I talking? " she asks. " You know while I was sleeping? I've been told I do that. "
" No, not at all, " I lied. " You're the quietest sleeper. "
" Ok that's good to know that I didn't freak you out by speaking gibberish, " she says chuckling slightly.
" You could never freak me out, I love you and I will always love you. No matter what. You could wake up tomorrow looking like Godzilla and I would still love you, " I smile.
" I would do the same. As long as it doesn't change you. I love you and I think you're perfect the way you are. Because not only are you gorgeous but you also have that sweet, loving, and protective personality that I love, " she says giving me a short and sweet kiss on the lips.
         I pull her close and kiss her. I feel her body relax as if she's letting her guard down. " You still scared to let your guard down? " I ask.
       " A little, " she says.
        " You won't be for long," I say. " I'll show you there's nothing to be scared of. "
       " I know you will. I just wish that I wasn't so scared, " she says.
       " Have I ever done anything that has given you any reason to be scared? Maybe when you tell me that I can make sure not to do it again, " I say holding her face in my hands, slightly tilting her face up to look at me.
        " In the beginning everything was scary. Now it scares me when you say you want to do things, " she says, looking away.
        " I should really stop saying that. I'm sorry, I'm just a sick, dirty minded boy, that's full of cooties, " I say, causing her to smile.
       " Well you're not full of cooties. You seem to have matured faster than the boys around here which are filled with cooties and you're not gross so you're more like don't have too many cooties, " she giggles.
       " Well that's a relief. I'm not full of cooties like I thought I was, " I chuckle.
        " Yep and you know what else? " she asks. " You're actually pretty cute, " she giggles.
          I grab her tiny hands and lace out fingers together.

        ~ Alex's Point of View ~
      Call me crazy but when ever I'm with Christian I hear The Mortician's Daughter playing in the background. I don't know why but I find Andy Sixx's voice to fit the moment.
      " Wha' cha thinkin' about? " he asks.
      " The Mortician's Daughter, " I reply.
       He raises an eyebrow. " What's that? "
        " A song that plays in my head whenever I'm with you, " I explain.
       " Yeah? " he asks.
       " Yeah, " I reply.
       " Would you sing it for me? " he asked.
        " No, " I say pulling my phone out of my pocket and playing The Mortician's Daughter.
        " It's a beautiful song. But you know what would make it better? " He smiled.
       " No I'm not going to sing it for you! " I laugh.
       " I never get what I want, " he laughs.
       " Well that's how life works, dude, " I say.
        " Did you just call me dude? " he asks.
        " Yep and you better get used to it, " I answer.
        " Oh I feel so hurt, " he says, acting sad.
         " Shut up, " I say playfully.
         " You're so mean, " he whines.
        " Just kiss me already, " I say. He grips my body tightly in his large hands, smashing his lips on to mine.
        " This is why I love you, " I say.
         " Why? " He asks.
       " You joke around with me and you can also be serious and loving all at one time, " I say. " That's why. "
He looks at me and chuckles, planting a kiss on my lips. His lips were soft and his hands were gentle as one of them caressed the side of my face. He smelled so good, not like normal guys, he smelled like maple syrup. I enjoy his warm embrace and he seems to enjoy my company as well. He leans back and falls, landing on his back with me right on top of him. We both laugh at his clumsiness.
I lay my head on his chest and kisses my forehead and we enjoy each other's embrace.

Hello, I know this was a long chapter and those don't happen too often. And hope you like the song I picked for the chapter I was listening to it while writing this chapter and I think it goes with their relationship so well. Anyways thanks for reading, love you guys, and see ya later - Bianca <3