McHanzo...PART 2?!?

Chapter 7

Hanzo's POV
    The morning sun began to bathe me in a golden glow, exposing all the dust particles creeping in the air. My eyes fluttered open, slowly adjusting to the heavenly light. Upon seeing clearly, I realized that I was face to face with Jesse. His face was lazily hung to the side with light drool and his expression in a peaceful state.
I produced a soft smile as I planted a quick kiss onto his cheek. His eyes slowly opened, as if a rusty lever had opened it. I was still a little upset at him for scaring me last night... I was genuinely afraid and as soon as he turned around I felt...helpless. I didn't like that feeling. I obviously wasn't going to tell him that but, if he does it again I'm not sleeping with him for a few days. We continued to stare at each other as we took in each other's looks. After all this time, I still can't believe he's mine. I tried to snuggle closer in an attempt to get warmer because I was cold. I pulled the blankets, pillows, and even his serape in an attempt to get warmer. Jesse noticed this and he snickered as he pulled the covers away from me. I grunted as I rolled out of bed to walk away but, I was too slow. Jesse grabbed my wrist and pulled me back, encasing me in his arms. His intoxicating body heat now surrounding me. At first I fought against it but, the more I felt his breath on my neck, I conceded into it. I started to close my eyes as I enjoyed the feeling of having him close.
    After a few moments he wrapped his serape around us both. His scent was now being pumped into my lungs. I loved it. I loved how he smelled, it was so comforting and familiar. It was the scent of home to me.

"Darlin?"

"Yes?"

"What d'ya wanna do today?"

    Upon asking this question I actually wondered that myself. What are we going to do today? We've been doing a lot of the same things. I want to do something new. I sparked an idea. It wasn't the best one in the world but, it works.

"Do you want to go shopping?"

    He nuzzled his nose into my neck and it sent shivers down my spine.

"Sure, Darlin."

    That name still makes me red. I smiled as he wrapped his arm around me.

"Jesse?"

"Yeah Darlin?"

"When do you want to get out of bed?"

"Whenever ya want."

    I snuggled into his embrace more, not wanting to get out of bed at all. It's times like these in which I'm glad I'm alive. It was then a sick question popped into my head.

"Jesse?"

"Yeah?"

"What would you do if I died?"

    He stiffened, discomfort was now present. I regret asking but, I truly want to know. His grip tightened on me and he let out a shaky breath.

"I don know what I'd do without ya..."

    I sighed. "Jesse, you could find someone new fast, trust me.", I said. He never understood that I'm not special. Nothing about me is. Just because I have a big name doesn't mean anything. "Welp, Darlin, you and I both know I wouldn't choose anyone over ya." I nodded, happy with that answer.

"Let's get out of bed."

"Aight."

    We finally got ready for the day.
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I just thought of some sad shit that could happen in this book. Anyways, hope you enjoyed!