Not meant to be

Comfort

(Your point of view)

The past few days have been hard and exhausting but Mick has been with you every step of the way.
He makes you feel so safe and loved. He puts your needs before his own and it makes you want to cry. He's so sweet.

You feel Mick move a bit underneath you and you slowly open your eyes.
You look up from Mick's chest to see his eyes still closed.
His deep breathing moves your body in sync with it.
His black silky hair covers some of his face and you smile.
He's so perfect.

You brush the hair out of his face and yawn.
You look over at the clock that he has on his night stand. It's 7 a.m. You groan, you don't want to be up this early.

You lay your head back down on Mick's chest and snuggle into him.
You feel Mick tighten his grip around your torso and you smile.

Right when your eyes start shutting, Mick removes one of his hands from around your waist and he brushes your hair out of your eyes.

You yawn and look up at him. He smiles down at you and pokes your nose. You return his nurturing smile.

"Good morning (Y/N)," Mick speaks softly in his deep and husky morning voice.

"Morning," you giggle as you roll over so your back is against his front.

Mick's hands wrap around your stomach as you stretch your legs.

You rest the back of your head against  his chest and your arms hold on to Mick's.

"What are you doing up so early?" Mick asks as one of his hands travels to your face so that he can stroke your cheek with one of his big thumbs.

"Hmmm... I don't know. I was just thinking about stuff," you shrug.

Mick chuckles.

"Yeah? What kind of stuff?" Mick asks.

"How you're way to perfect and how I appreciate everything you've done for me," you smile.

"It's my pleasure princess," Mick chuckles.

You giggle and smile to yourself.

You yawn and Mick laughs.

"You should go back to bed," he tells you.

You nod.

You roll over again and leave a kiss on Mick's lips. He kisses back and holds you to him.

"I'll be right back. I have to pee," you breath.

"Okay," he smiles.

He lets you go and you slip out of bed and into the connected bathroom.

You do your business and then open the door again and shut of the light.

Mick has these black out curtains so the room is extremely dark.

You make your way over to the bed and crawl into it.

Mick grabs you underneath your arm pits and pulls you under the sheets with him.

You snuggle into him and he holds you tight.

"How are you feeling?" Mick asks.
You feel like he asks this question every second.

"Warm and cozy," you smile as you snuggle into Mick's big broad chest.

Mick snorts.

"Good. I'm glad I could provide body heat," he teases.

You laugh and pull the sheets up to your neck.