𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔙𝔞𝔪𝔭𝔦𝔯𝔢 𝔇𝔦𝔞𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰 ℑ𝔪𝔞𝔤𝔦𝔫𝔢𝔰

𝙺𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚜

The sun hits my skin making me warm. I glide my hand over the sheets where Klaus should be. I let out a sigh, he's never here when I wake up, "Klaus"

"I'm right here, love."

I open my eyes only to be blinded by the morning sun. I gathered the sheets and covered myself, we had a little fun last night.

I sat up, "What are you doing?" I look at the clock on the nightstand, 7:28 am.

"Well, you actually woke me up, talking, going on and on and on about me of course." He winked and my cheeks grew hot. He moved his painting easel over some so I could see what he was painting.

"You are by far my favorite thing to paint, Y/N."

- edited in october -