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Chapter 6; Coldest Winter Morning of July.

t's the middle of winter, the coldest July day on record for this area, I've stayed in bed, electric blanket on, fire place going, warming the room, thankfully the floor is carpet & I've got a large rug covering most of the floor space. I'm laying under my quilt, purple blanket & white throw it's incredibly warm in my room now, thick purple curtains cover the window blocking out the cold. The room dimly lit by the flickering fairy lights hung around the room & the dancing flames of the fire.

Caleab had made me breakfast in bed, how sweet of him, 2 slices of toast with honey, a glass of freshly made orange juice with the pulp & a bowel of porridge with sultanas & honey. "Thanks, it smells good" I say with a smile as I sit up in the bed. I was about to pick up the spon when Caleab got to it before me. I gave him an odd look with my head tilted to the side (The way Castiel looks at Dean almost every episode).  As I watch his face closely I wait to see what he'll do next. In return I get a small smile & a kind gesture that he was in fact going to feed the porridge to me like I was an infant or something. "Open wide" he beamed from ear to ear. I opened my mouth & in went a spoonful of porridge.

After swallowing I speak, "Are you going to feed me the whole bowel like I'm a child?" giving a small laugh to emphasise I have no intention of making that comment sound harsh. Getting a soft smile in return I expected a yes, "No, I'll stop if you want me to" he says kindly. "It's okay, I don’t really mind" I get lost in his beautiful eyes as I speak. Caleab shoves another spoonful of porridge into my mouth with a laugh then sets the spoon down, gave me a warm smile before leaving my room.

I finish the rest of my breakfast but I don't want to get out of bed, it's too cold to even move so I just set the tray on the floor next to the bed. Laying back down, I stare at the dancing flames of the fireplace, it's kind of relaxing. I reach for my phone off the night stand, I'd almost forgotten I'd even had a phone. I press play on whatever music was paused. Open Letter by The Amity Affliction started playing, I hum along to the tune of the words, & guitar & drums. I can't help it, it's too catchy not to do all of the instruments.

I can hear Caleab singing along with the clean vocals from the kitchen. His voice is really good, considering how deep it is & the clean vocals are quite high in the song, -well, for a guy anyway- I continue to hum along with the guitar, I love this song I think to myself as I snuggle underneath my quilt & blankets feeling really warm I just lay there cuddling one of the larger plush toys that were on the edge of the bed against the wall.  The next song to come on was Carry On My Wayward Son by Kansas. Which I fell asleep to. (I take notes when watching Supernatural & love the music they play).