𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋𝐒

Forty-six |Breakfast

•••ANGEL•••

My eyes opened. It was morning now and I woke up first. Well that's new. There was just a little bit of light in the room, just enough so I could see Angelica sleeping on my chest.

After our bath yesterday we went to sleep. More like I went to sleep cause she fell asleep on my chest in warm water. She was tired and in bathroom there was just a dim light on that was in purple colors. So when I saw that she was asleep I just took her into my arms dried her body with towel and changed her into my shirt and some underwear.

Angelica had her leg over my hip and her right hand was on my beating heart. They say about me how I don't have a heart or that if I do it's stone cold and shit like that but even if my heart was stone cold and wasn't beating she made it beat again.

She makes me feel alive.

I looked at my nightstand and reached for my phone almost twisting my hand. I took it into my hand and got my brightness down. It was 10am in the morning.

I didn't wanted to get up because of sleeping little demon that was on me. I brought her closer to me as I started to scroll through my phone. I went on Instagram and mail and texts where Ethan was just either whining to me about not answering him or teasing me about what's keeping me occupied.

Little fucker.

Angelica was quietly sleeping on my chest. You don't see her this relaxed every day. I just wanted to take picture of her. Absolutely not for blackmail of course.

I angled my phone and took few pictures of her. I feel like a teenager. Always stay young in your heart.

I kissed her forehead as I went through socials. I don't use them most of a time just now cause I'm bored.

I was hungry and I knew she would be too so I quietly took he off of me and gave her my pillow. She is hugging it now, my heart.

I'm just like a guy in romance book. I have a fucking soft spot for a girl. Shit.

I walked into bathroom and brushed my teeth. I quietly went into closet where I pulled out my sweatpants and changed into them. I made my way out of a room walking quietly to the kitchen.

Kitchen was on the first floor while my bedroom was on second so you couldn't hear things like music from kitchen so I played Spotify while I started to make breakfast.

Most of a time someone does meal for me or I just don't eat breakfast and then eat lunch at restaurants but not today.

Also Angelica told me she will kick my ass if I will skip meals when I wake up early so I'm not trying to get myself killed.

#JusticeForMe

She is terrifying sometimes. But just sometimes. Don't tell her I said that.

I heard light footsteps going down the stairs as I was getting ham&eggs on plate. Someone hugged me from behind and put their cheek between my shoulder blades.

"Good morning love." I said as I put a pan away. I turned to her so I was facing her beautiful face.

"Good morning mi amor." Angelica greeted me her morning voice along with her Italian accent mixing in her sentence.

Fucking sexy.

I sneaked my arms around her waist as I brought her closer to me. She buried her head into my chest and my heart skipped a beat.

"You have a big tits." She said out of fucking blue.

"Is that suppose to be a compliment?" I asked her my chin resting on her head.

"Of course." She breathed against my chest.

"I hate you sometimes." I sigh as I kissed top of her head.

"Nahh you don't, you love me." She mocked my words from yesterday.

"Mocking me are we?" I asked.

"Always." She said as she looked up at me.

Piece of my hair was falling on my forehead and she reached for it tucking it back into place. But then she flicked my forehead.

"Enough of cuteness, now I'm hungry." Angelica said as he got out of my grasp.

She walked towards plates and took both of them on our kitchen island. She pulled out a fork and knife for both of us and also took toast I made to them.

"No, thank you my amazing husband Angel for doing this amazing breakfast for me while I was asleep?" I asked acting offended.

"Thank you my amazing husband, for being my bitch." She said smiling as she sat on a barstool.

I narrowed my eyes at her and she just smiled more sweetly at me.

"Can you please get me a orange juice?" She asked me and I just sigh as I went towards fridge pulling out an orange juice for me and her. I poured it into two glasses and made my way towards her.

I sat next to her when I brought our glasses to her.

"Yet you're still lying to yourself about not being my bitch." She says as she took a sip of her juice and took a bite of toast.

"I'm not your bitch." I mumbled a biggest lie in the world as I took a bite of a breakfast in front of me

She gave me a look.

"Yes you are her bitch!" I heard voice of my best friend yelling from a hall where his bedroom is when he is on his duty.

Matteo has his own residence due to him being an assassin or more like he was an assassin now he is working for me but he still has a shit load of money from past and now even from me.

"I also agree with that statement." Alessia's voice was heard.

I rolled my eyes as I continued eating what I cooked.

"It's three on one sweet cheeks you can't win." Angelica said as she patted my cheek.

I send a glare her way and she just chuckled. We continued eating as Matteo and Alessia were making themselves coffee.

This was amazing. Being at peace but I have a feeling something bad is about to happened.

There is always quiet on a sea before storm.

•••••

A/N: not me being all mysterious. Y'all are not ready or maybe you are for what I have planned. I will probably cry a shit load of tears when it will happened.

I know I'm making you scared.

Also how you like the new aesthetic that I made for this book it's in in the 2nd chapter I changed it a little since I wanted to have one style of aesthetic on all books so yay

Anyways thank you for reading

Love you all

-your LovelyRoseBlossomm<3