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Future.....

It was a peaceful early morning. The sun half peeking, slowly creeping into the sky, spreading his pink orange rays of light and warmth across the nations.
His rays flow through the soft wooly clouds, that randomly decided to float around, softening their light, whlist lighting the clouds in a pink-orange haze.

Streaks of this sweet morning light creep through the windowsill and falls onto his face. Him in a deep slumber. He gently awakens by the rays of the sun, his eyes begin to crinkle and flutter, slowly they open to find this soft brightness before him. His eyes shut in the reflex. He's awake now, yet it doesnt feel normal.
His body embraced with this strange warmth he wasn't used to, him lying on his side, his pillow seemed softer, so did the matress. There was a strangely addicting fragrance that he drew up into his nose deeper with every breath. The warmth seemed inviting and gentle. With all this overwhelming him, he opens his eyes.
Instantly a smile spread across his face...

His first sight, an image, unclear, but as his eyes got used to the brightness of the early sun the image cleared.
He observes her, gently sleeping-snoring herself away,  enjoying a deep slumber. He instantly remembers the happenings of last night. It was rightfully so that she slept, she must have been tired.....

It was a long night for the two of them, their first date, a day none of them would ever forget.
After all was said and done, the conversations had, and the endless smiling drawn to a close, it was clean up time.
He had just finished eating, now letting out gusts of air, panting from all the eating.
She had made his favourite dish.
As good as the dishes at the restaurant were, nothing could even compare to her cooking, Especially today. 

She got up from her seat gently, she looked tired,worn out.
Despite all the fun they had, the tickling really took it out of her, they had crashed on the ground laughing, tickling each other and after a hug and a kiss on her cheek they were too lazy to get up from the floor. But they got up him lending his hand pulling her up.
And now it was after dinner that he
saw the bruise from the fall, her gown exposing half her knee which  was swelling up in a pinkish haze.
"Sorry " He mutters with a feeling of remorse in his voice .
"What ?," she asks thinking about what possibly could have made him upset.
"Look at your knee" he said pointing at the 'already red' developing bruise.
"Oh, i didn't even notice that ," she says paying attention but also smiling in the motion.
"A scar to rember the night,"she says winking, her eyes up in a glitter of excitement and embarrasment.
"Nope , that ain't happening" he says getting up moving closer to her.

"Sit down and let me see" he says, softly guiding her towards the sofa his hand wrapped around her waist. She obeys with a developing blush. "Idiot," "I can take care of myself" she thinks to herself, looking at him, his eyes determined with care for her.
He brings some balm from the counter-top of her bedroom.
"This ought to do it," he says dabbing his finger to get the perfect amount of the gel.
He kneels besides her, her legs at the level of his arms now.
Her eyes suddenly shut and a cringe runs across her face as the cold gel touches her skin.
"Idiot"she whispers her face up in flames of red, closing her knees closer together in a surge of embarrasment. It was unusual for her to show skin like this and that was embarrasing enough.

"I know the injury didn't go that far up your leg stupid," he says lifting the fabric of her gown slightly to reveal the bruised skin, massaging it gently with his fingers.
"Ahhhhhhhhh you idiooooooooooooooot," she screams beating his shoulders, her fists clenched, conveying her embarrasment to him.
It doesn't hurt him, rather it wasn't meant to hurt him. It's one of those things she did that made him go crazy over her.
One of her 'little quirks'. The things he immensly enjoyed about her. It were the little things like these that made her so attractive, so cute.

With the gel now applied and the bruise slowly diminishing, he holds his hand out to help her stand.
She takes it with her own, her fingers looking short upon his. She raises herself up from the sofa receeding towards her room, with a smile drawn across her face.
"Idiot," she thinks to herself, his care and affection empovering her smile.
"He really loves me doesn't he ," she thinks to herself turning back to look at him smiling to himself, closing the cylinder of balm. He enjoyed taking care of her like this. Pampering her seeing to her every need even when she said she didn't need it.

"I'll go get changed" she says to him, he abruptly winks at her giving her a thumbs up.
She enters her room smiling, her white teeth now appears slightly, between her rosy lips, her eyes up in a beautiful glimmer.
She lets down her hairband shaking her head dropping her hair down freely, her hair falling down in their curls.
"I owe you one, idiot ,"  she thinks to herself as she runs her fingers through her hair and slips into her bath robe.....

Moments later they were both changed into their night dresses and it was already past time for sleep.

"Shall we sleep ?, " he asks looking at her who was fidgeting with her fingers, "You must be tired after all this".
"How could I be ?, " she asks
"You did the dishes for me as well, "Idiot I could have done them myself" she says punching him gently in the chest.
He smiles with an unusual fire in his eyes.
With frowned eyebrows and hands on her hips and a face filled with a curious-naughty look, she asks him, "what now ?,"
"I promised you something remember ?," He asks smiling, gently putting his arms around her waist gently resting them there.
"Idiooooooot" she replies, recalling what he meant. She puts her arms around his neck, his head rested against her's in a loving head-butt
"Lets sleep" he whispers.
"Too lazy to move" she replies moving closer to him, her body pressed up against his, blushing.
With a smile spread across his face he replied
"I'll take you there then".

With this he bends down, puts his arms around her toned legs and grabs her in a kidnapping position while making sure he didn't hurt her.
Her now bent over his shoulder, lets out a squeal in the sudden motion finding herself upside down.
"Idioooooooot" she screams hitting him.
She may have been upside down but her embarassasment-punches still landed.
He had carried her from the living room to her bedroom.
Now he gently lies her on the bed now both panting. Her from sheer excitement and embarrasment, red faced. 
"Don't you dare do that again," she says laughing, with him sat beside her sharing the emotion.
"I'm gonna, " He said lying besides her both staring up at the ceiling panting endlessly. 
He finds her open hand on which he places his.
She turns towards him already blushed, clasping their fingers together looking at each other in a fire lit smile. He lands a peck on her nose to which she smiles.
"Lights out then," he says
Switching off the bulbs that lit up above their heads from the comfort of her bed.
With the lights off now, he reached for her waist stumbling along the way, Unclasping his hand just to allow for a more comfortable position for her.
With her in his arms gently in an embrace her head rested on his other arm which wrap around to her shoulder holding her, they both fall asleep tired from the happenings of today.....

He opens his eyes now again filled with an undescribably pleasant feeling, vivid memories of yesterdays happenings running through his mind. He gently pulls her from the waist towards him.
She lets out a small moan to the change in position, still asleep, to which the corner of his mouth smiles.

"Stupid," he whispers softly moving closer to her.
"I love you !"
With this he gently inhales, smelling her hair, enjoying the sweet bliss of being besides her. He kisses her on the forehead gently, being careful not to wake her.
"That'll be my little secret for now" he whispers to her who still snores gently, asleep.
He keeps watching her quietly snore away. After some time, her eyes begin to crinkle. She moves attempting to stretch her hands out, letting out quite a big yawn.
Feeling a strange warmth infused to her body with an oddly pleasant feeling, she opens her eyes to see him, his arms around her, his leg between her toned thighs, his calf rubbing against hers. His eyes were on her and hers on him. Both feeling blessed in each others arms.

"Good morning stupid, " he whispers gently nibbling her ear with his lips.
Her face lights up with a dazzling smile, slowly becoming a shade of red from yesterdays happenings.
"Good morning idiot," she whispers smiling shyly, gently slipping her arms around his neck, winking at him....

To be continued ..... 

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