At some point in the night I felt Maxon take the book from my hands. He crawled on to the twin bed.
I woke that morning with him next to me or more like on me. We where squished into the small twin size bed. Its still felt nice to have him here. I rarely ever woke with him next to me now that was a king and stuff. Maxon's breathing suddenly changed and his eyes fluttered open. He reached forward and brushed a piece of my dark red hair from my face. Then he seemed to realize that he laying on me. He rolled of me. Straight onto the floor. I let out a small giggle and peeked over the edge of the bed. Maxon had a confused look on face as if he wondered how he had fallen. This had clearly waken him all the way up. He stood up and brushed him cloths off. He fallen asleep in his business suit and now it was wrinkled. I sat up, feet dangling over the side of the bed.
Maxon sat down next to me, wrapping his arm around my side. He kissed me softly on the cheek, his warm lips tingling on my neck. He took my hand pulling me up with him as he stood. For the first time in a long time Maxon and I walked to breakfast together. We ate and talked and laughed together. It was the best morning I had had in a long while
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FanfictionAfter the ever after America is now queen. She rules astride her one and only love, Maxon. Her new life has been all but simple with the rebels attacking almost every week and an oncoming surprise. America and Maxon struggle to keep hold on there co...
