giving it a go
Title: Sunday Mornings
Fandom: America’s Next Top Model: Cycle 4
Prompt: Challenge95, Temperance
Rating: PG
Pairing: Kahlen/Christina
Word Count: 200
Summary: This is how Christina spends her Sunday mornings back at the loft.
Disclaimer: Still don’t own them. Tyra sorta does. I’m using these people for my own satisfaction and they should like, also use each other to satisfy their hidden cravings too! Bwahahaha!!
Feedback: Please leave a comment if think I’m still sane... silence...
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Sundays were the only days that we were sure that we were safe. No shoots, no challenges and definitely, no judging.
I’d wake up with her still sleeping in my arms. I love it when I try as discreetly as possible to unwrap my arms around her and she senses that I’m leaving, how she lets out a groan that makes me want to hold her again, how I get off anyway (so damn hard) and watch her sleep.
She always sleeps on her left side. It’s especially cute when she has her blue boxers on. Strangely, they brought out her eyes. She doesn’t hog the sheets. She’s always so warm that I think I don’t even need a blanket sometimes.
She finally wakes up and checks the clock, 8:00 am. If it were any other day, she would’ve been oversleeping. Then she turns over, expecting me to still be in bed. Her tired and panicked eyes spot me at the foot of the bed, they were quietly saying, ‘Please tell me it’s Sunday.’
I love being the one who wipes worry off her face, the one who makes her pain go away.
I smile reassuringly and say, “It’s Sunday.”
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