An unlikely pair find solace in each other. A story about compassion, lust, and hatred.
"I used to build dreams about you."
- F. Scott Fitzgerald, "Benediction"
Started: February 25th, 2018 (originally June 22nd, 2015)
Completed:
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Zayn P.O.V
A repeated knock at the door wakes me up from the peaceful slumber I'm in. I groan as I attempt to turn but realize there's somebody pressed up against my chest.
Blair! The knocking continues irritating me.
"Come in." I call out, covering Blair up as much as I could. Rose walks in and stands at the edge of the bed. She eyes Blair raising her eyebrows but doesn't say anything. Not like it's her place.
"Good Morning Mr. Zayn, shall I ask for breakfast to be out in your balcony today or?" Rose asks.
"Make sure everything is ready to eat breakfast in the patio. Bring Blair a camisole or something she can wear right now. Underwear too. Also call the office and let them know I'm going to be late today, thank you." I mumble out orders as they come to me.
Rose nods then walks out the door shutting it behind her. I look down at Blair still sound asleep in my arms. She looks so peaceful, all her features are relaxed making her appear, younger than she truly was. I like the color of her hair and how it look against her olive skin tone.
Sadly I have to wake her up.
"Blair." I nudge her. She shifts but doesn't open her eyes.
"Blair you have to wake up now." I try again kissing her temple. She groans before looking up at me.
"Morning Sleeping Beauty." I whisper. Blair's cheeks redden slightly.
"Morning Handsome." She says back softly. She positions herself, so that she's laying across my chest, with her elbows supporting her head.
Rose knocks the door again and I call her in. She walks to my bunk dropping off Blair's clothes then looks up at us.
"The patio is being arranged for breakfast this morning and I let the office know your tardiness. Can I get what you guys want for breakfast or I wait?" Marie asks pulling out a pen and paper.
I muse thinking about it and I know I'm gonna be hungry when I get down.
"I'll have spinach and eggs with all the vegetables you can think of. On the side. And a vanilla latte, Blair? " I look down at her.
"Breakfast sandwich and hash browns with orange juice please." Blair mumbles still sleepy.
"Very well. Anything else I can get for you Mr. Zayn or Ms. Blair?" She asks and I shake my head thanking her.
