genre: fluff, maybe a little bit of angst
note: I swear this man does something to me, i can't-
My day couldn't have been worse. First, I was almost late for university, so I missed the bus and had to walk. Then, the professor in one of my classes gave me an "F" on a paper that had taken me weeks to complete and, to top it all off, said in front of the whole class how disappointed he was in me. Thank you for embarrassing me.
By the time I got home I didn't have the strength for anything. Frustration was eating me up inside and the salty tears were starting to show at the corners of my eyes. I opened the door to my flat, which seemed heavier than usual, and dropped my backpack on the way to my room.
"Hey, you're here already!" Hunter, who was on his way to the kitchen, greeted me with a smile, which soon dissipated when he saw my sad face. "Are you okay?" He said, gently caressing one of my cheeks with the back of his hand. I shook my head.
"I had a disastrous day, basically," I said, leaning my head on his shoulder.
"Is there anything I can do to make you feel better?" He asked, concerned. "You don't have to tell me anything if you don't want to. We can lie in bed for a while until you feel better" He suggested, rubbing circles on the back of my hand. His head was tilted slightly to one side and he looked at me with a little comforting smile. "Come on, let's go," He said, lightly squeezing my hand.
Hunter uncovered the bed and climbed in. Then it was me. He turned to the side and we were facing each other. He was so endearing to watch. I could never get tired of it. His beautiful dark eyes, that looked at mine like they were the only ones in the entire world, were the most beautiful sight in the universe. Well, his simile was also the most precious. He made me feel in a way that no one ever had.
Our foreheads were pressed together, seeking each other's affection. Our eyes were closed, but the feeling of security I felt next to him didn't disappear. And I didn't hesitate to tell him how good I felt. Perhaps it was the only thing I said that whole evening.
"I'm glad I can make you feel safe" He said, pulling apart. Suddenly, he pulled the covers of the bed over us. Surprised, I looked at him.
"Don't you think it gives it a different atmosphere?" He questioned "Cosier".
He started pecking my nose, then my cheeks, my forehead and my lips. He stayed there longer, kissing them softly, as if he was afraid of breaking them.
I enjoyed the feeling, slowly feeling more and more recovered. He put the sheets back in place, releasing our heads and positioning mine on his chest. I could feel his heart beating in a rhythmic beat, maybe a little faster than normal.
Hunter started running his hand through my hair in some kind of petting, making me feel very sleepy. The last thing I heard before falling into the arms of Morpheus was:
"You'll be safe here, always. I love you" And I fell into a comforting sleep, oblivious to any trouble or anything that might bother me, because, as Hunter had said, I would always be safe with him.
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