Married to the man of my dreams.

I brushed away the sleep in my eyes with my fingers and stretched. I was in bed. Alone. The comfy surrounding me. I looked down and saw that I was adorned in a big tee and a short. I remember tae giving the tee to me yesterday.
But where the hell is he.?? Why am I alone in the bed.?? I remember him sleeping with him. Sleeping in his arms.!

Work. Right. I suddenly missed him.

The bedroom door opened and I sat upright. Who the he......

"Oh. You're up. I made pancakes." He said as he brought the tray and perched on the side of the bed and smiled.

I was surprised. I didn't think this day would ever come.! Like really.! How the fudge.......?

I pinched my hand hard

"ouch.!" I cried. My hand was all red.

"why did you...." He grabbed my arm and rubbed my hand with his thumb.

" I ain't dreaming..." I mumbled. My eyes never leaving his.

He chuckled. "no. You ain't. You're so cute." He said and leaned over me, kissing my cheek. How I wished it was on the lips.! But I didn't say anything.

"you wash up alright. ? I'm going to work. Have to finish some paperwork. " he said.

my face dropped. It was gonna be the same. Nothing's gonna change.

"I'll be home early today. You should wear something nice and wait for me at 7" he said. Cupped my face and pecked on my lips. He smiled , stop up and walked away. Out of the door.

I looked at the pancakes. I remembered the events that happened yesterday. His girlfriend. How he came to rescue me. And everything.

After knocking the two guys off, he approached me, taking his shirt off. He looked majestic. His abs and all. It was a dream come true. He let me put on his big tee which I was wearing now. He had picked me up bridal style and took me to the car and headed home, taking me inside, locking it and taking me to the bed and just when I thought he was gonna make me sleep alone, he slipped inside the comfy,wrapping his arms around me and pulling me closer. He was shirtless. He was touching me. And I fell asleep in his arms.

and the wonderful fact was that I wasn't dreaming at all.

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