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Fluff ahead ;)
Boo!
This is for the lovely Jen - again. A little fluffy story to cheer her up. She claimed a waterbottle inclusion (*glares at her*) and only 100 words. That was totally impossible!!! But I managed to use 500 words. Exactly. *is proud of self* :P
The song is by Beverly Craven, I don´t own her or Ville or Bam but I own the water bottle *hehe*:P
Anyways ... enjoy the fluff! :D
It´s four o´clock in the morning and it´s starting to get light outside. I know that we only have two hours left. Two hours before I must get up and leave him behind and I wish this night would start again. I glance over to the sleeping figure beside me. I could spend hours just listening to his breaths watch his smile while he is far away and dreaming of me … hopefully. I don´t want to sleep. I want to savour every moment I can be with him. I am tempted to touch his face. I want to run my fingers over his skin. I want to wake him up but I don´t do it. I turn a bit to search for my cigarettes but all I can find is a bottle of water on the bedside table so I take this instead, not willing to leave this bed, not willing to leave his side. Just when I take a sip of water I feel the movement beside me. His hand is searching for me and I catch it to place a light kiss on his palm. He starts smiling. Not this sweet dreaming-smile anymore, this is another one. And just a moment later he opens his eyes and looks up to me.
“Hey, beautiful,” he whispers.
“Hey, precious,” I whisper back and we both start grinning. I love this game.
For seconds we just look into each others eyes and I feel my heart aching. The longer I look at him the more I want to stay. I don´t wanna leave him behind but I have to. Eventually he crawls into my arms and utters a quite desperate sigh.
“I don´t want you to go,” he murmurs into my neck and I almost start to cry. This is not fair. And it doesn´t make it easier. “I´ll miss you so much.”
I whimper a bit and lift his face a bit to look at him again. “I will be home again as soon as possible, okay?”
A cute little frown appears on his face. “Promise?”
I can´t help but smile. “You know what?” I say suddenly. “This reminds me of this song, you love so much.”
“Which one?”
“Promise me.”
“Oh, that one …”
“When I go away I´ll miss you and I will be thinking of you every night and day,” I start to quote and close my arms a bit tighter around him.
Bam looks at me in surprise. I´m sure he didn´t know that I know the lyrics by heart.
“Just promise me you wait for me ´cause I´ll be saving all my love for you.”
Now he´s smiling but at the same time, tears start running down his face. I know that this song always makes him cry and carefully move my thumb over his cheek to wash them away.
“Don´t cry,” I whisper. “I will be home soon.” And then I kiss him. And I know everything will be alright.
Promise.
This is for the lovely Jen - again. A little fluffy story to cheer her up. She claimed a waterbottle inclusion (*glares at her*) and only 100 words. That was totally impossible!!! But I managed to use 500 words. Exactly. *is proud of self* :P
The song is by Beverly Craven, I don´t own her or Ville or Bam but I own the water bottle *hehe*:P
Anyways ... enjoy the fluff! :D
It´s four o´clock in the morning and it´s starting to get light outside. I know that we only have two hours left. Two hours before I must get up and leave him behind and I wish this night would start again. I glance over to the sleeping figure beside me. I could spend hours just listening to his breaths watch his smile while he is far away and dreaming of me … hopefully. I don´t want to sleep. I want to savour every moment I can be with him. I am tempted to touch his face. I want to run my fingers over his skin. I want to wake him up but I don´t do it. I turn a bit to search for my cigarettes but all I can find is a bottle of water on the bedside table so I take this instead, not willing to leave this bed, not willing to leave his side. Just when I take a sip of water I feel the movement beside me. His hand is searching for me and I catch it to place a light kiss on his palm. He starts smiling. Not this sweet dreaming-smile anymore, this is another one. And just a moment later he opens his eyes and looks up to me.
“Hey, beautiful,” he whispers.
“Hey, precious,” I whisper back and we both start grinning. I love this game.
For seconds we just look into each others eyes and I feel my heart aching. The longer I look at him the more I want to stay. I don´t wanna leave him behind but I have to. Eventually he crawls into my arms and utters a quite desperate sigh.
“I don´t want you to go,” he murmurs into my neck and I almost start to cry. This is not fair. And it doesn´t make it easier. “I´ll miss you so much.”
I whimper a bit and lift his face a bit to look at him again. “I will be home again as soon as possible, okay?”
A cute little frown appears on his face. “Promise?”
I can´t help but smile. “You know what?” I say suddenly. “This reminds me of this song, you love so much.”
“Which one?”
“Promise me.”
“Oh, that one …”
“When I go away I´ll miss you and I will be thinking of you every night and day,” I start to quote and close my arms a bit tighter around him.
Bam looks at me in surprise. I´m sure he didn´t know that I know the lyrics by heart.
“Just promise me you wait for me ´cause I´ll be saving all my love for you.”
Now he´s smiling but at the same time, tears start running down his face. I know that this song always makes him cry and carefully move my thumb over his cheek to wash them away.
“Don´t cry,” I whisper. “I will be home soon.” And then I kiss him. And I know everything will be alright.
Promise.