The artist and Misunderstood (frerard)

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Sunlight peered through window filling the loft up with soft golden sun rays when landed gently on my face.

I woke up but didn't bother opening my eyes but I furrowed my eyebrows when I noticed a slight heavy weight was being pressed against my chest and it was rather warm.

Peering through my eyelashes I glanced down seeing a mop of coal black hair in front of my face, on my chest and a silky white arm was draped around my waist. Gerard had managed to lay himself on my chest in his sleep which meant him wrapping his arms around me like a sloth clinging on for warmth.

Memories from the kiss from last night replayed in my mind making my cheeks burn a cherry red. I yawned quietly making me shift slightly and his tighten his grip in his sleep around my waist, it didn't hurt but it had force within his hold.

The only thought that was now running around in my head was how badly I needed to pee, which means moving Gerard off my chest most likely making him grumpy but I felt like my bladder was about to explode.

So ruining the moment, I softly nudge the sleeping sloth off my chest into the pile of scrunched up blanket and gentle arose from the bed. I watched how his face frowned in his sleep then he bundled the blankets up and wrapped his arms around them like it was a teddy.

I smiled down at him before quietly padding my feet over to the bathroom.

Once I had relieved myself and washed my face from any dirt I quietly shuffled out of the bathroom back to the bed seeing it empty, the blankets were thrown to one side. I looked around seeing he was no where in sight.

Great I've lost the sloth.

I walked over to the kitchen seeing he was still missing. It wasn't until I turned around and faced the bed when I realised he wasn't missing.

He was on the floor beside the bed still asleep. I started laughing quietly but the more I looked at how he landed made my laugh grow louder and louder by the minute. He had one leg still on the bed and the rest of his body was flat against the bed, his left cheek was squished against the ground, it looked rather uncomfortable.

Deciding to leave him be, I made a coffee silently and sat up on the counter swinging my legs back and forth sipping about at the rich dark coffee.

Another five minutes passed and I had managed to finish off my coffee as I heard a loud groan come from the male on the floor.

My eyes focused on him as he dropped his foot from the bed smacking it against the floor. I swear you could hear the ankle bone making contact to the hard ground making me wince. I'm pretty sure a nasty bruise will litter his snow white skin soon.

"Ow" He quietly whined before rolling on his back with a dazed look. He sat up before running a hand through his hair.I watched as he titled his head to the side which I assumed was to crack his stiff neck since he had been laying on it.

His golden hazel suddenly flicked over to meet mine as I sat on the counter. A smile graced his lips before he slowly stood up. He stretched which made his shirt lift up revealing snow white skin, I wasn't aware that I had been staring by accident until he started walking over towards me, I then moved my gaze to my hands.

He messed around with the kettle and a mug before he stood beside where I sat, looking up to me smiling.

"Hi"

"Hi" I mimicked his words, it felt awfully familiar like last night.

"I supposed you saw me..um on the floor" He chuckled what seemed like nervously and rubbed his probably sore neck.