|| 029 - A Longing Catch Up ||

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~ I have found the one whom my soul loves.

Song of Solomon 3:4

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The rich orange sun was beyond the horizon. Yet, the city was still caught by darkness. I felt like the tables had turned as I was the one who woke up first, not wasting my primary view of the early morning and shifted my head towards the fragile unconscious body laying against my own.

The soft noises she made whilst she was sleeping made my stubborn cold heart suddenly melt on the spot. Another reason why I called her my little kitten, she had the cuteness of one for sure.

As much as I wanted to stare at her all day, that broken skull of mine couldn't help but construct a plan of what we were going to do next because, in all reality, I had no idea what we were going to do next. I didn't even know where about The Creator was located.

Wait. Does he..or it know that Gia and I are back together? I flaming hope not. But I couldn't help but think back to our previous life. The Creator didn't know until I actually told her that I loved her. He even admitted it himself. I slowly worked out that he couldn't see love or happiness. Perhaps there was this other higher power that was allowing us to experience such a powerful and incredible feeling. But I had no clue.

My hand automatically found its way into Gia's silky light ash brown locks. Even just doing that reduced my stress levels and brought my thoughts back to the girl I loved.

"Mm..hm." There was a strangled rather high pitched groan that vibrated from underneath my neck. Her eyes fluttered open, blinking a few times, adjusting to the minimal light creeping into her room.

"Good morning, Kitten." My morning voice complimented my lazy looking eyes. She bundled and brought the thick duvet cover up to her chin. I hooked my arm back around her clothed waist and pulled her in for a delightful morning kiss, which both sent us into a bliss.

"That is the first proper sleep I've had in decades." She both sent us giggling. Gia began to climb her way to sit on my stomach, straddling me. A grin slapped itself on my face. This girl, certainly had magical powers as she was the only person who made me break a genuine smile.

"It's because I have my E back." Her gentle hands rested on my abs, with her helix piercings glittering. I soon remembered...she was the one who got me to call myself, E. In my thoughts, I referred to myself as E. All because of her.

"Oh c'mere, you." I heaved her back in for a make out. I just couldn't help myself around her.

I never wanted this heaven on earth to conclude. But it didn't have to if I had Gia by my side. I was making sure that I did and didn't let her go. I made that my bloody duty. Her fingers hooked onto the waistband of my shorts, pulling herself up to fetch the remote to her flat screen tv. It wasn't gigantic and expensive but, that's why I liked it. Unfortunately, her "parents" wanted to keep all of their earnings to themselves so she was only allowed certain things. They were making themselves very big targets for me to throttle them. Hey, remember to cool it, kid.

Netflix was switched on in an instant. She cocooned herself back into the covers, including me into the mix, creating so much extra thermal heat as she kept a hold of the remote.

"Like old times, babe, you get to choose what we watch." We weren't too loud as we were cautious of the others probably complaining about the noise well.....not that I think about it, not none of them would dare to moan and complain at me, fearing for their lives of what I might do. I hated that view of me.

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