I was standing in the bedroom Axel and I share, putting on some clothes. I figured a tank top and a yoga pants should be fitting enough for out this side. Mind you it wasn't warm but just being in too much clothes, makes me feel claustrophobic.
Axel was on the bed, looking over some work on his laptop. He seemed so, perfect. Yes, I know no one was perfect but if you saw what I see in him, then you will say the same thing. The way he brushes his fingers through his hair when he's frustrated or cringe his nose when the is bothered. It's just so cute.
"Baby, you're making it quite impossible for me to focus with you staring at me like that." He smirked as he looked up from the computer screen. "Come here." Patting the side on the bed next to him, he closed the lid of his laptop
