Short chapters
Not a too long story
Cliché but also a few in expected plots
"Can I hold you?"
I don't know what's happening, I've never hugged someone after I turned 17. But it feels like it's the right to do. "Just for a little while" I add quickly...
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Matteo
Emma's soft skin is felt against mine while she's sleeping in my arms. She fell asleep half way through the movie and I officially know that This is the best feeling in the world. I don't even know which movie we were watching, well more like Emma was watching.
I was staring like a creep at my woman that laid down on my chest.
Come on how could I not?!
God, she's beautiful. After yesterday we got to know each other more. I've learned so many things about her that I might've fallen harden then I already had
Her favorite color is green, she said ' my favorite color is a forest green, ya know, that makes you think of the forest in the morning, peacefully and calm.'
Or that she wants 2 dogs when she has a family and she would like a movie room in her future house, so she can have movie nights with her family.
To be honest She's an open book once she trusts you, but it bothers me that she doesn't wanna talk about her cruel past. Doesn't she trust me enough? Will she ever?
It makes me worry
I feel her wiggle in my arms and when she looks at me, she speaks up with a tired voice "I'm sorry I fell asleep, I should go to my room." She makes an attempt to leave, but I can't let her go
"You are in your room." She gives me confused look, but I can't focus on that. She's so fucking adorable when she's sleepy. "What do you mean?" She asks while she's trying to keep her eyes open "I made some maids move all of your stuff to my room." "But-" "No buts you're staying here, in our room" she sighs in defeat, she knows she can't argue with me and I know she secretly likes it
We decide to lay down for a few minutes just enjoying each other's company
"Mabweo?" She mumbled into my chest. I smile at how adorable she is. "Yes baby?"
"Is it hard to lead such a big mafia? I wouldn't ever understand the kind of pressure you probably have" She asks interested. She's interested? In me!?
"Yeah sometimes it can be hard. You have to make hard choices. Also deciding who gets to die, its a big responsibility. And we have a lot of enemies so we're never really save. But that's why we have all those guards and safety measures."
"I respect you, ya know. You probably didn't know that, but i admire how you handle all of it, you kind of have to as the boss, but still." She tells me in a small voice
I think my hart melted
I think I found the one.
Mother would've loved her tho. Emma reminds me of her. The same brown hair and she's the only one who can put me in my place.
