:Chapter:6:;This is where you live?;

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Heavy.

Out of breath.

He climbed his apartment stairs with her on his back.

Pushing his window open and dumping himself with Un on top on the cold ground.

Rolling off her,he deep exhaled and inhaled.

"All I wanted was a nice bubble bath"

Fri said,looking at the bare ceiling with a pout.

Huffing and getting up with his hands on his knees,he watched her sleep.

What would she do when she wakes up?

Walking to turn the lights on and locking the front door and window.

He set her on the bed to rest on.

.............>~<.............

The apartment was quiet.

The city on the other hand wasn't,police lights shone on the buildings and the cars honked and the people talked and  walked the streets.

Busy.

Never sleeping.

Never quiet.

Fri sat in his bath,arms around his legs,listening to any movement from Un.

Any second.

Any second she could wake.

His eyes wide.

Watching his bathroom door.

The clock ticked.

Bed was awaiting.

Washing off the tension and relaxing the stress of the day ,he got out.

Wrapping a towel on his waist,his skin sweating like gold from the dim lighting.

Now in comfortable pjs he blew out the candle in the bathroom and washed out his bath.

Yawning ,and stretching his arms out and covering his dry mouth, he shuffled to his bed where Un was passed out still in her clothes from the bar.

Fri believed in privacy.

Slidling down to the ground.

He layed on his bedroom carpet with a pillow and blanket.

He thought it would be a better idea than sleeping in the same bed,so when she wakes up she wouldn't get the idea.

Drifting into slumber.

The city dark with grey clouds and sprinkling drops of tear sized rain.

Humidity high from the suns rays through the evening.

His eyes gently closed.

Humming a small tune his mother sang to him as a child,it lullabed him to sleep .

~Sometimes its soft as a misty rain~

That gently touches my soul~

It cools the fire that burns in me~

And I simply lose control~

~So just rain down on me,let your love just fall like rain,so just rain on me~

Snores soon took the quiets place in the apartment.












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