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It was 11:30 in the evening right now, and you were there waiting for your boyfriend to come back from the studio. He's a producer and is currently working on producing a song with one of the artist he works with.

"What's taking him so long..." you sighed while looking at the high ceiling of your shared bedroom. You can hear the loud thunder outside of your room while the pitter patter of the raindrops had gone crazier. You grew worried of your boyfriend.

He should've been there a couple minutes ago. You went to pick up your phone from the bedside table and immediately went to text him.

You:

Babe...
Where are you
Im worried...

There was no reply. You cursed under your breath and turned of your phone. Your patience running thin from waiting for him. You curled up into a ball, knees to your chest deciding to wait for him longer.

Unfortunately for you, all of your energy had drained out while waiting for him. Your eyes slowly starts to close down. Your visions slowly becomes darker. Sleep slowly pulling you into dreamland.

The sound of light footsteps enters your ears. You slowly lift your head up from between your knees. An alarmed look was plastered on your soft features. The sound of footsteps made you alarmed of your surroundings, with your fear of thieves increasing.

Soft whispers filled your ears, instantly calming you down as you realised who the 'intruder' was. It was your boyfriend, who had caused you to wake up.

He embraced you into his arms, while softly singing your favorite song as he rubbed circulars motion with his hand on your back, his eyes closed while he continues to sing the tune with his angelic voice.

After a few minutes, even though the song has ended, you stayed embraced in his hug, never letting go as you cherished the peaceful moment.

He had noticed that the position you were in was getting more uncomfortable, the more you don't make a move into a more comfortable position.

An idea popped into his head, making his way to the wooden headrest, dragging you to it before sitting and leaning onto it, he made you sit on his lap. After getting you on his lap, he put his right arms on the side of your ribs as you hugged like a fluffy teddy bear.

"Well, this is nice," you sighed, cuddling deeper into his chest, cherishing the lovely moment and feeling you got to experience on rare times, as he was always busy with work.

You felt a movement from him, jumping to conclusion that he had agreed on what you had said. "Although, I'm still mad you."

He looked down to the top of your head with confusion written on his face as to why would you be mad at him. A frown plastered on his angelic features, he asked with a confused tone, "And why is that?"

"Because you had me worried," you responded with a tired tone, sleep instantly hitting you like a big block of brick. Your tight hug had loosen alot, almost like non-existent. You felt yourself go to dream land all over again.

Unbeknownst to you, your boyfriend smiled softly from your respond, the corner of his mouth tilting upwards, happiness filling his face and his body.

"Don't worry about me, darling. Everything will be okay. I love you. Goodnight, babygirl."

And with that he kissed the top of your head with lots of love coursing through his veins and bones. Then he proceed to slowly drift off to sleep with you in his arms.

The End.

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