*Axle’s POV*
The next morning I wake up still curled around Six’s body. I brush the hair out of her face and admire how beautiful she is. She seems so peaceful it’s almost easy to forget all the s**t she’s gone through in her life. After a couple minutes, as though she can feel my gaze, she starts to stir and her eyes flutter open. She rolls herself around to face me and says, “Goodmorning.”
“Good Morning baby. How did you sleep?”
“Surprinsingly good, you?”
“Great.” I say and kiss her forehead.
“What time is it?” She asks. I reach behind me for my phone, “It’s almost 7:30.”
She groans and starts to get up, saying, “I gotta go get Theo. I’ll be back in like 5 mins and I’ll make breakfast. Feel free to use the shower if you want, towels are in the cupboard under the sink.” She pulls on
