When he meets her, a girl with an (almost) unealthy obsession with cinnamon hearts, he knew it was meant to be.
As for her, she didn't understand how her body reacted to him.
her heart beating faster, that pink blush on her light skin, how she felt...
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anastasia's pov
I wake up alone, the place next to me cold, leaving me as cold as it.
After putting on big warm socks, that are so soft by the way- and pink! - I leave Luke's bedroom.
"I know you wanted to go run, but I thought you might need a bit more rest, yeah?" I nod my head sleepily as he takes the hairtie off my hair.
"Want me to brush it for you?" He sits me on the kitchen wooden chair as I nod my head.
"Yes please." My eyes close and I feel like I could fall asleep right there.
"Tell me if I'm hurting you." I mumble a "yes" and let my head fall back, eyes closed, just enjoying out proximity.
I'm not going to lie, I think I fell asleep. He didn't hurt me once, making sure to go slowly and to not pull on the knots.
"All done." Awe not already. "Would you like a coffee? It might wake you up a bit."
Ouh coffee.
I can't say no to that.
"Yes, if you don't mind."
"Like usual?" A smile crips my tired face and I nod.
"Can I go get dress and maybe we can go run after?" I look at my nails.
"Of course we can. And you don't have to ask me to go change, baby."
I feel like he says that a lot these days.
I put a simple sport bra and grey biker shorts, with a dark blue oversized T-shirt to hide my body a bit.
I tie my hair up, but end up taking it out, leaving my hair loose.
My cheeks look weird.
"Do you want something to eat with that?" I shake my head.
I already ate yesterday night, I can't bear to eat again.
"Thank you, Luke." I take the cup from his hand. I sip on it.
I can tell he wants to argue on my decision not to eat this morning, so I quickly change subject. "So you're really planning on adopting that other kitten?"
