Swimming With Fangs

Chapter 71^Epilogue

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Brooklyn~ 

I lay down, the bed beneath me soft and there wasn't anything in the world bothering me at this certain moment... It was just peaceful. I look at the window and the warm breeze that comes in with bliss. 

Yes, it was super blissful as well. 

"Hey, you want so coke?" Tristan asks, coming in with two bottles. 

I laugh. "Out of the things that are offered in the world, you offer me coke?" 

He chuckles, "This one is special.." 

I catch the coke bottle and read the label. 'Brooklyn'.... Oh gosh, Tristan... that guy always makes things possible. 

"How'd you get this? My name isn't that big for the coke bottles." I grin at him. 

"Oh you know, I have my ways." He dumps himself on the bed, making me bounce. 

I laugh and put my head on his lap, he looks down at me sweetly. "Are you tired?" 

"A bit, I'm only 2 years old." 

"Vampire wise." He chuckles. "Otherwise just 6." 

I slap his chest and he chuckles louder. "You creep." 

He sips his drink. "We should travel again." 

"Rome isn't enough for you?" I ask him. 

"As long as you don't mind not swimming in Rome... I mean, Italy and it's swimming team." He whistles. 

"I guess we need to." I get up and shrug. 

"You don't mind quitting this team here?" He frowns. 

I wave it off. "Where to next!?" I say, getting out the map of the world, the mini version of course! ;)

"What about..... *Choose your own country* :)" 

I look down at the country with awe. "Okay, that's a beautiful place to go to, I guess?" I say. 

"You've never been?" He is shocked. 

"Of course I haven't. I was in Ireland all my life." I suck in a breath.

"But you were a international swimmer." 

"Mostly close places, like Spain, France... You know." I shrug. "Let's pack." 

"We'll go in a week." He yawns, leaning back on the bed. 

"Jerk." I slap him again. 

"Hey, hey!" He grin. "Stop it..." 

I grin wide. "Let's just go tomorrow night." 

"Flights don't fly." He closes his eyes, his head on my lap. 

I smile softly at his tired figure. "Too bad." I say. 

"Yeah, well.." He yawns again. "I'm way too tired to travel." 

"We'll go in a week." I nod, even if he doesn't see it. 

"Yeah..." 

I giggle softly and take his head off my lap, and help him to the pillow and I pull the cover over us and put my head on his chest. 

"Tristan?" I ask. 

"Yes Sweetheart?" He mumbles tiredly. 

"I love you." 

"I love you too sweetheart." And kisses my forehead. 

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