Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"I'm tired." You announced but got cut off when you yawned.
Your boyfriend, Nolan, chuckled under his breath. "Babe, just go to sleep. We can finish the movie later." He said as he closed off the TV.
You sighed. You hated going to sleep mainly because the former boyfriend you had before you met Nolan was abusive and had left you scars and bruises all over your body.
You were left traumatized and scared that is until you bumped into and met the love of your life, Nolan Patrick.
You were nothing but to him, you were a perfectly beautiful woman and left him shocked how he got you first than anyone.
He's been nothing but supportive and kind to you. He was the man of your dreams. He was the one.
But the only reason is that you didn't want to sleep was that you were still scared even though Nolan comforted you millions and millions of times. And he thought it worked but it didn't.
You couldn't even bear to lie to him so you told him the truth and told him everything about you.
That you knew he was going to be the same as your ex-boyfriend, mean, cocky, childish but except he was very happy, kind and joyful to you.
You were lucky.
"Babe?" Escaping from your thoughts, you shook your head and hummed at him.
He raised his forehead in response but then grabbed your hand as he stood you up. You swallowed hard and followed him when you both headed upstairs.
"Babe, I'm not tired." You lied and didn't hear Nolan respond to you for a split second. He looked over his shoulder and gave you a look that made you laugh.
"You're yawning." He stated.
He pulled you into the bedroom and closed the door while you made your way to the washroom and did your night routine after.
As you took a shower, you thought about how happy you finally were as Nolan took you in and made you escape from your abusive ex-boyfriend. All of a sudden, your thoughts were taken away again as you felt a hand warming up through your waist.
You smiled and chuckled, knowing the person behind you. You didn't have to turn because the only person you were living with was your boyfriend of two years.
"Missed me?" You asked him and later felt his chin settled on your shoulder. He hummed in response and wrapped you up as his arms tightened the hold.
Then, as you turned around to him, you showed him your smile that he adored, making him chuckle at you. You wrapped up your arms around his neck and pecked his lips.
He reacted quickly and pulled you even closer, just heating the make-out session in the shower and the hot water hitting your back from behind you made it worse.
