Colors of a Slytherin

Chapter twenty eight

I woke up on the couch, and felt a sharp pain in my back. It was clear that falling asleep on the couch wasn't the best decision.
I opened my eyes and I saw Sebastian and Ominis walking down the stairs, with wet hair and towels wrapped around their waist.

Oh, Merlin.

Ominis whispered "Good morning, my love" and leaned in to give me a soft kiss on the forehead.

"My poor back," I whispered in a low voice.

"Let me help you with that," he said tenderly.

He started massaging my back softly and I felt the tension slowly release. I couldn't help but express my satisfaction and leaned back in his arms. "You always know exactly what I need," I whispered, completely lost in his touch.

Sebastian looked at us and said
"Let me fix us some breakfast" as he looked over at us and went out to the kitchen.

"Are you ready for classes today?" Ominis asked with concern in his voice, his eyes full of love and care.

I could sense that he was still thinking about what had happened last night, and it made me feel even more grateful for his presence.

"Yes, I am," I replied, and leaned in to give him a gentle kiss. I felt his warm embrace and his hand on my waist.

"Are you sure?" he asked, his voice full of tenderness. "I can stay here with you if you don't want to go."

I looked into his eyes and smiled. "I'm sure," I said, taking his hand in mine. "I have you with me, and that's all I need."

The smell of pancakes filled the air, and Sebastian came over to us with love in his eyes. "Breakfast is ready," he said, his voice soft and sweet.

We all sat down around the table and enjoyed the lovely breakfast Sebastian had made. The pancakes were fluffy and delicious, and the coffee was hot and strong.

"Thank you," I said, taking his hand in mine. His touch was warm and comforting, and I felt my heart skip a beat.
"I just have to go and change, and then I'm ready to go," I said, getting up from the table.

"Don't take too long," he said, his eyes full of love. "I already miss that face of yours." He kissed my cheek, and I felt my cheeks turn red.
I chuckled at his answer and went to the bathroom.

As I brushed my teeth, I couldn't help but look at the bruises on my body from the night before, when Nathaniel grabbed me. I shook my head, trying to forget about it.

"Clothes, clothes, clothes," I whispered to myself, "Where have I put them?" I was sure I left my stuff in the room.

"Sebastian," I shouted, "have you seen my bag?"

"Isn't it in the bathroom, love?" Sebastian said from downstairs.

"No, I can't find it," I said, feeling annoyed.

He came upstairs, "Love," he said playfully.

"What is it?" I snapped.

"It's right in front of you," he said with a smile.

"Oh, I'm sorry," I said, feeling a bit embarrassed.

"No, don't apologize," he said as he took me in his arms and kissed my forehead. "Here, take this instead," he said, handing me one of his sweatshirts. "I love to see you stutter around in my sweatshirts."

I smiled and put on the sweatshirt, feeling comforted by his love. "I love you," I said as I looked into his beautiful hazel brown eyes.

"I love you too," he said, taking my hand and leading me downstairs.