Quesoftheday: Do you have any preferable everyday wardrobe or you like to switch your style regularly?
I wake up in the morning with two small hands put around my waist, something heavy on me. I tilt my head up and see Fiona on me, sleeping with her mouth wide open as her teeth pecks their way with her heavy breathing. I stroke my fingers in her light brown long strands which makes her to change her side, still over me. I smile when her soft snores start to feel the room again.
One single message notification vibrating the whole bed, makes me to grab my phone hastily beside the pillow, failing not to wake Fiona up at the same time. She looks at me with her bottom lip rolled, her sleepy eyes slightly heavy with fear.
“Sssssshhhh………….mommy is here. It's just the phone.” I press her head against my chest and sit up on the bed, holding her against me firmly.
“Bubbah thought mummah left Bubbah for office.” She tells slowly blinking her eyes, her lips in a small O.
“No, it’s Sunday!” I pinch her cheeks softly and she giggles her sleep away, jumping twice excitedly on my lap.
It’s been a few days I’ve been working with Artista and to be honest, I never want to leave this job even if I get another which would pay me higher. The environment and supporting workers around me is a place one can only dream of, not really expect from a job.
And then there’s Shawn and Zayn. Sometimes I don’t even feel like Zayn is my superior commander. He’s always so courteous and tender around everyone. I remember him helping me with my works the night I was getting late for going home. Amd Shawn, I haven’t seen a person so down to earth like him before. I was really surprised to know hearing that he’s dating Zayn’s sister and he’s planning to ask her out once she’s ready. He thinks slow and steady, doesn’t only win the race, also wins a heart.
“Can we go to buy balloons today then mummah?” She sticks up her hands in front of me, her eyes sparkling brightly as her smile.
“We’d go to the theme park today and eat a lot of candies and balloons!” I say excitedly and she jumps on the bed this time, throwing her small hands in the air.
I stand up on the bed and join her until Oren enters the room with her hands on her hips. She rises up her eyebrow and gives me a what the hell look. I give a toothy smile knowing that it’d bring a smile over her annoyed morning face.
A smile mostly begets another smile, so just smile to keep others smiling. Maybe yours is fake but theirs would be true. Isn’t it a reason to make your day that you're the reason of someone's smile?
“Good morning Oren.” Fiona smiles widely looking at her and she smiles back, shrugging her shoulders.
At least she smiles back at Fiona now. I hope the coldness between these two shrinkages soon. It’s been years and Oren still hasn’t accepted Fiona. I have, how can’t I accept a living blessing from the creator itself?
“So what are your plans for today? Going to club with Liam and Bebe?” She asks plainly, sitting on the edge of the bed.
“No today is a girly time. I’m going to spend some time with my bubbah and I'd ask you and Bebe if she wants to join.” I smile pulling Fiona by my side and she nods, hugging her big bear with one hand.
“Well have fun.” She chuckles before standing up.
“Join us.” I stop her when she is at the doorstep, making her turn around with a tired smile.
“Thanks for asking Reen. I'd love to but I have some plans today with my colleagues. You guys carry on.” She nods after kissing my temple and then walks out of the room.
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Bittercoated
Fanfiction*COMPLETED BUT NOT EDITED* She was impossible for him. He was irresistible to her. Somewhere between a lie and bitterness, both found an attachment which was coating them, something new and true.
