talker - zion kuwonu
word count: 1545
First, I didn't know if I was hallucinating or not. Too tired to open my eyes I simply kept them closed and didn't even move.
Some kind of sound had woken me up though I wasn't sure what it was.
I doze off again but when I heard my name being said out loud I was suddenly very much awake.
Opening my eyes I rolled over to find my boyfriend fast asleep next to me.
His blonde dreads were all over the pillow and his face though I could clearly see his shut eyes and slightly parted full lips. It must have been past 5am already as there was a bit of light shining into the room from outside, making it possible for me to observe my boyfriends' face.
He had thrown the blanket off the bed, showing off his toned chest and stomach which quite frankly made my mouth water.
I moved closer to him and slid my fingers up and down his chest, closing my eyes again.
And then it happened again, still sleeping Zion said my name loud and clear, followed by him moving around a bit. In the 5 months that we'd been dating he had never talked in his sleep nor did I think he was the person to do that.
But you learn something new every day, don't you?
I leaned onto my arm, looking at the sleeping boy next to me.
„Baby what do you want?" I whispered, praying to god that his response would be a little quieter than before, not wanting to wake up the whole house.
He twisted a bit at the sound of my voice as I smiled. He definitely heard me.
„You okay love?" I pressed a light kiss against his neck before sliding my fingers up and down his chest again, receiving a groan from him.
His face now looked tensed, his eyes squeezed even closer together. He was definitely still fully asleep though.
„Marry me." I laughed at his words and immediately covered my mouth with my hand. This was too much fun for him to just wake up like that.
„Let's move to Canada."
Trying my hardest not to laugh out loud I got up to get a glass of water from the en suite bathroom.
When I sat on the edge of the bed again, Zion was having a full on conversation with himself about the weather, wanting 3 kids one day, new music release dates and how annoying Austin had been last night.
I laid back down and continued listening to Zion, who's conversation had now transformed to mumbling only which probably didn't even make sense to himself.
And suddenly he shifted once, twice and then sat up quickly, breathing heavily.
Immediately I sat up and rubbed his back asking if he was alright. His breathing calmed down fast as one of his hands traveled to my left thigh and rested there. His thumb was drawing little circles which was absolutely adorable.
With his head hung low he held his hair back from falling into his face. He looked exhausted, drained.
My hand on his back went to his cheek, caressing his burning hot face. „Are you okay?"
He turned around to look at me. His eyes were dark and basically starred me down, though at the same time looked vulnerable. „I had a weird dream."
„What was it about?"
He laid back down and I handed him the glass that still had a bit of water in it.
As he drank the water I leaned down and supported my head with my hand so that I could look at Zion. I couldn't tell how we was feeling exactly which made me kind of worried at that point, wishing I was still having the fun from before.
