FOOLISHLY IN LOVE WITH YOU

𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 (𝟒𝟕)

Sunday should be for resting, every person is chilling on this day ; some taking a good sunbath, some taking a good sleep

I was some other kind of creature who had this urge of doing something, my mind was going crazy just because I haven't gone to work for a long time

I needed to do something to divert my fucking mind, I feel rejuvenated in the MORNING!

I mean who the fuck wants a desk full of files? yes it was me, and now you can officially list me in mental hospital maybe I would be willing to go there aswell

I had been looking at my husband who is sleeping beside me, his long eyelashes touched his cheekbones gosh I was jealous of his lashes

My eyes went down to his slight pink lips that were devouring me last night, his hair was falling on his forehead giving him soft look

I ran my hand through his silky hair turning towards him as I was laying on my back

"Oliv" I mumble

He stirs in his sleep sighing softly eyes still closed

my mouth stretches into a smile watching him in his deep sleep..I wonder what he would be dreaming? It better be me

I run my finger on his sharp jawline down to his neck where my fingers grip the back of his neck "Oliv.. wake up"

He hums deeply burying his face in the pillow
Oh hell nah he thinks I'll let him sleep poor man thinks his wife is sweet

I pat his back "come on bro wake up"

He immediately looks at me through his side eye his eyes narrowed at me

I roll my eyes "I don't mean 'bro' in literal sense I mean that in like a cute way" I try explaining him meanwhile he closes his eyes but still nods his head signalling me that he was listening to me

I huff "Okay" I bite inside of my cheek "My pumpkin, my cutest donkey wake up please" I wish this works

He blinks open his eyes looking directly at me, his green emerald eyes half hooded "yes my wife?" He speaks

Ah finally, I told you that donkey thing will work if you say it romantically

His morning voice was fucking deep, I almost stop myself from doing my jaw drop moment

I click my tongue "I have been awake for a while" I say looking back and forth between his eyes getting closer to him

His arm curls around my waist squeezing there lightly "oh yeah? Why didn't you wake me up" his eyes scanning my face

I shrug "You look cute while sleeping"

I wasn't lying this man looks like he is pretending when he be sleeping He has no drool falling out of his mouth, I on the other hand completely know how I may look and that is terrifying
If he ever saw me while I was asleep I wonder if he had a mini heart attack

He closes his eyes and his mouth widens, a deep dimple makes it appearance winning my heart

He unintentionally traces some pattern with his finger on my waist "what do you want to do today?" He asks his eyes fixed on my lip

"I want to do some work, I have been going crazy oliver" I roll my eyes closing them later

He buries his head into my neck nuzzling there "Hm? Why baby talk to me" his voice
gives me butterflies

I sigh tracing on his bicep "I don't know.. I haven't been going to work for a long time, I mean I want to do something not just sit at home it has been making me think all stupid things"