I walked into my room, and it was almost 10 o'clock at night. I was tired and ready to go to bed but I really felt lonely and that's what kept the me up the whole night. At some point I started dozing off and the bed dipped on the right of me. I already knew who it was and to say that I wasn't excited would be unjust. I felt him tumble a bit before he came closer to me and put his hand right on me belly and the other tucked under my arm. Xavier had this distinct scent around him that made me feel safe which is why I put on his button down shirt that he wore half the day yesterday before I took it from him while he was showering. I couldn't quite understand why I loved this so much, it's not the cuddling or the sex that makes me feel connected to him on an emotional or physical level. It's this, sleeping next to each other each night knowing that I would wake up the next day to look into his eyes and not regret a moment that we have lived together because I know that I love this man and everyday that I'm still breathing is another chance to show him how much he means to me even if it's by doing nothing at all.
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