Chapter 147
*BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP* The alarm began ringing through the bedroom the next morning, waking up the couple who had probably only had a few hours sleep altogether after a rather restless night. Cheryl groaned loudly as she stretched across to turn the annoying sound off, a sick, heavy feeling in her stomach before the day had even started, which made her instantly retreat back into Tre’s warm arms which had been holding her close to him all night, trying to comfort her as best he could; although it was as much of a comfort to him than it was to her as well. Tre nestled his head into her hair, taking in the fragrant, sweet smell it always seemed to have which he completely adored and smiled as he crossed his arms around her chest and felt her hold onto them in front of her whilst softly kissing his hand that was up by her shoulder. “Morning Bambi, you OK?” he asked sweetly as she slowly turned her head around slightly so that she could see him, still keeping his arms around her.
“Mmmm...I've had better mornings, I won’t lie” she replied, making him chuckle as he kissed the tip of her nose adorably. “That rain started pissing me off in the end as well, as if it wasn't hard enough trying to go to sleep, I felt like there was a bloody tap dancer in the room with us, it was so *Ducking* noisy!” she complained, making him laugh some more as he let her turn fully around, resting their faces side by side on the pillow.
“Haha...so have we gone from being upset, to just being plain angry about everything?” he raised an eyebrow, smirking at her as she pouted moodily back.
“No, I’m still upset but I’m thinking if I just get myself really angry about something, it might take my mind off it for a while” she explained as Tre grinned widely at her, shaking his head.
“You’re a complete wally you, do you know that? Absolutely mental!” he playfully responded as she frowned back, trying to look angry which in fact just made her look even cuter, making Tre aww. “You've got the most adorable angry face ever I think...I know you think you’re a little Rottweiler or something, but you’re actually more like a Labrador puppy...haha” he chuckled as she pretended to growl at him.
“Yeah, well you’re a flaming Chihuahua, so there...actually you’re not, you’re not that tough...you’re more like a little poodle” she mocked him as he gasped, acting shocked before he leaned over her and jokingly began licking her cheek, making her start to giggle uncontrollably. “Urgh!...Get off me, morning saliva is the worst kind!...Yuck!” she whined, pushing him away as he fell back onto his own pillow, laughing hysterically at himself while she rubbed her cheek.
“Haha...well you said I was a poodle!...that’s what poodles do, duhhh!” he sniggered before poking his tongue back out as if to do it again which led to Cheryl grabbing hold of his tongue as he began making loud, strange noises. Cheryl just giggled uncontrollably, finding the expression on his face hilarious as he struggled against her, gagging slightly.
“Haha...bad dog...” she smirked, letting go of him as he screwed his face up at her, amusing her greatly. “Aww...I’m sorry” she smiled before leaning over him and softly kissing his lips, taking hold of his tongue in a very different way as he wrapped his arms around her and soothingly caressed her back, both of them groaning quietly in contentment as they became lost in each other.
Tre sighed once she finally pulled away from him, tenderly sweeping a lock of her hair behind her ear as he gazed up into her warm, enchanting eyes which he was going to miss so much. “You know...I think it’s quite possible that you have the most amazing, beautiful eyes in the whole entire world” he told her, completely besotted as she gazed back at him, pouting slightly. He whined loudly to himself as he squeezed her into him, just wishing he could box her up and take her everywhere with him.
