Aphmau's POV
I wake up the next morning next to Sly. At this point, I'm glad today's Saturday. I start to smile when I realize his arms are wrapped around me. I guess he didn't want me running off again, huh? I pace a small kiss on his forehead before he starts to stir a little bit.
"Morning, Jess. Last night was real, right? You weren't a hallucination?"
I shook my head, "No, amor, last night was very real, as am I."
His face breaks into a smile, "Good, I want to take you somewhere today, if that's alright with you?"
I only let out a small laugh as I shake my head, "Mi amor, I'll go anywhere as long as I'm with you. Ti amo."
"Yo también te quiero. Now come on, I want to spend all day with you."
I only shake my head playfully, pulling the covers over myself and pretending to go back to sleep. I feel Sly crawl over top of me before he stands up, pulling me with him. I start spinning around, laughing, before I collapse in a dizzy haze. Thor, I missed this. Sly catches me before I hit the ground, pulling me in for a kiss before helping me stand back up.
I start to pout when he goes to leave before he turns to look at me, "Amor, I know you don't want me to leave but all of my clothes are at my house, not counting the ones on my body which I am not wearing today."
I feel my face fall before I turn and let myself lay back down in my bed. Sly looks pained before he walks over to me and pulls me into his lap.
He rocks me back and forth like a baby in an attempt to calm me down before he speaks up, "We can always see if Castor will let me borrow some of his clothes, okay? Just stop crying, Jess. It'll be fine. Shush, Amor."
I pull myself together quickly once he says that. I don't know why but I feel like if he leaves, he won't come back. At the thought, I wrap my arms around him tighter. I don't know if I can handle him leaving. If he does, I don't know what I'd do with myself.
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Phoenix High- Slymau
FanficImagine your uncle killing your friends. Sparing just one as a warning to you of what power he has. Sparing your sons. But killing your love. Your one and only. Your soul mate. The only one you've ever loved. What would you do? Run? Take your frien...