14 Falling Down 14
165 Words
After about six hours, I went back to (Y/N)s room, I opened the door to a dark room, I saw her sleeping in bed, I smiled and closed the door, I walked over to her, taking off my shoes, pants and shirt, just leaving my boxers.
I climbed into bed and looked at the ceiling.
About an hour had past and (Y/N) started to whisper, "london bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down.." she spoke, I looked at her, she had tears running down her face, I brought my hand up to her and wipped them away, "my mother used to sing that to me" she spoke again, she turned over and looked at me, gently grabbed my arm, she rested my hand on her cold stomach, she shuffled closer and put her head under my chin, with my other hand I started petting her head until we both fell asleep.
She is so confusing.
But I wish we could stay like this forever.
- Writer
