Guardian Angel [Yan Ximen]

59.0

・・・☆・Fifty Nine ・・・☆・

Today was thankfully Saturday and Yingyue had never been happier to wake up knowing she didn't have to go to university. For it felt as if every time she stepped foot into that building that something went wrong and she couldn't be dealing with that. Whether it was the other boys arguing, Shancai being herself or just the general female population she couldn't be happier to just not have to do anything. It was also her first Saturday off since starting to work at the family business considering her father had felt guilty that she gave up every Saturday to work when none of his other employees did so.  

Therefore when she awoke at 9am knowing she didn't have to move for a little while longer Yingyue felt this swell of positive emotion. Normally her alarm which would have gone off about an hour ago would have woken them both up, yet as she reached out across the bed she didn't meet emptiness for her hand landed on a chest and was met with a little groan, perhaps she shouldn't have just thrown it out with as much energy as she had. So she rolled slightly so she was now facing him and not just staring at the ceiling. Taking in as much as she could see in the dim light if she knew no better she would have assumed he was still asleep, for Ximen's eyes remained closed, his chest rose shallowly and he was as still as a plank. 

Having moved much closer it was easier for her to reach over and trace her fingers along his jawline. She could feel the stubble that had started to grow there and could easily tell he was awake as he reacted to her, though made no other movement other than a small shudder. Deciding he wasn't going to make much of any movement she took this opportunity to admire the man she got to call her husband. She lent forward slightly so she could press a kiss to the tip of his nose all whilst repeating a singular question in her head. 

"Why are you so perfect?" The sheer number of times she had repeated it mentally resulted in her speaking it aloud. 

"Because I was made to be a fraction worthy of being by your side." Yingyue knew that Ximen was faking being asleep but that still hadn't prepared her for him to actually answer her question. Nor for his answer to be so gosh darn cute, stupid hormones. All she could do was let out a tiny little squeak and attempt to move away. However, her attempts were futile. An arm clamped its way around her and pulled her even closer in to the point where she no longer lay by his side but she was now on top of him. 

"Good morning beautiful, sleep well?" His morning voice was one of her favourite sounds and she would be bold enough to say she preferred it more to the Take Me home album which was defiantly one directions finest work. 

"Of course I did I had you by my side." Yingyue knew she sounded ridiculously love struck this particular morning but it wasn't like this was a rare occurrence or anything. 

"What's the plan for the day?" As Ximen spoke he let out a yawn and Yingyue was certain he could quite easily go back to sleep at any moment in time even as it creeped towards 9:30am. 

"It's Saturday." 

"That doesn't help Yingyue come on." 

"Remember the boys are coming over for dinner tonight."

"Oh my god I almost forgot."

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The rest of F4 were supposed to be turning up at 6pm that evening but Yingyue knew to expect them anywhere between 5:30 and 6:30. Meizuo often treated the house like it was his own so it would be expected that he would get there early so he could 'make himself at home' like he didn't constantly leave something here much like a girlfriend would when she was hinting about moving in together. Si was never on time not even when you were supposed to be meeting him at his own house, as he generally came down after the staff had let everyone in and you'd been waiting 15 minutes for him. And Lei was punctual if he drove himself, but he normally came with someone so he was a bit of a wild card.