Tea Break

Fluffy

A/N: This is literal fluff. This is the most fluff I have ever written. Credit goes to the dream my favorite human being apparently had of us so I'm putting into writing because it's so damn adorable and I squealed while reading about it. 

I look down at my phone and back up to the door of her home. She had texted me and asked if I would come over without an explanation. I usually would be ecstatic if she invited me over, but the text she had sent was concerning. Did she have another attack or was she stressed?

Giving a knock, I let myself into the house and saw her pacing around. Her thumb was placed between her teeth, a nervous habit she had and her brows were furrowed. Thoughts ran through my head. What happened, who had harmed my baby. Nothing made me more upset than when she was upset. 

I came up behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist and nuzzled her neck.

"Everything OK?" I whispered in her ear. She shook her head and relaxed against me. I scooped her up in my arms and walked over to the couch and sat down with her in my arms. I could feel her relax against her as I stroked her hair. 

I'm glad you feel better now, you deserve to be happy. I thought, watching her eyes close. She rarely slept and even more so around me so I knew that whatever she had gone through had taken toll on her. She sighed and I felt her chest start moving slower and breaths even out as she fell asleep against me. 

Her soft snored filled the room, causing me to smile. She looked so peaceful when she was asleep. The lines on her forehead smoothed out and she looked more cute, beautiful even and not the stone faced savage she was awake. 

Carefully, I pulled out a phone and took a picture, careful not to jostle her too much. She was really out, I was surprised she didn't wake up. When I was sure she wouldn't wake up, I picked her up and carried her down the hall to her room. I put her in bed and pulled the covers over her. Her body instantly turned on its side and she hugged the blankets closer to her, curling in around herself. As I left the room, I closed the door behind me and went to the kitchen.

I knew that she had pasta ingredients or something for soup in her pantry, so I decided to make her favorite kind of soup to try and cheer her up. Getting the ingredients out of the fridge and pantry, I started prepping the soup. 

As I put the soup to simmer, I heard footsteps pad across the tile and grinned. Small arms wrapped around my torso and a face buried itself into my shirt. Warmth blossomed in my chest and I felt happy. I turned around and pulled her into my chest and ran my hands up and down her back.

"Hungry?" I muttered and felt her head nod. I grinned to myself and gently pushed her towards the couch. She pulled the blanket tighter around herself and moved towards the couch. I poured two bowl fulls of soup and made my way to the couch, handing one to her. 

When she started eating I was happy. It always made me happy to know that she was eating and that I could be the one to make sure that she took care of herself, which she rarely did. Her bowl was only half full when she set it down and collapsed onto me. I set down my now empty bowl and watched as she flicked on the television and put in a movie.

The two of us settled into a a reclining position on the couch with my arm resting across her waist and both of her arms around my torso. I gazed down at her, feeling my heart race slightly. I relaxed knowing that now, she was OK and I was the one to do that. I ran my hands through her hair, feeling myself slowly getting tired. I pressed one hand against my cheek and to the arm of the couch. She pulled the blanket over the both of us, creating a cozy cocoon that had me falling asleep.  I enjoyed cuddling with her and it was always something that ended with me falling asleep. This time, it defiantly did. 

Wanna read this from the girl's perspective? Head on over to @HondaJohnson and read his version of this. Hope you liked it!