"I swear that. That woman is trying to kill me," Jackson exclaimed, walking into his and April's bedroom. Letting out a frustrated sigh, running his hand over his face, pinching the bridge of his nose. April looks up from the book that she was reading. A quizzical expression on her face. "Who's trying to kill you?" "My Mother. With this whole needing me to re-evaluate everyone's clinical trials and research projects. And, I have to cut the funding to at least half of them, doing this the first time was difficult enough, but this time is way worse. And people are going crazy at me and at each other - "His eyebrows pull up and the rest of his face falls into his very well-known frustrated / angry face. "- I broke up so many fight's today …show more content…
Mom called me this morning, about 10 minutes after I got to the hospital." "Wow. Catherine Avery can sure work fast and early when she wants to." "Yes, she can. That's Catherine Avery for you. When she wants something it doesn't matter what time it is, or who gets hurt. What Catherine Avery wants, she usually gets. And, now thanks to her half of the hospital wants to kill me. The stress of this whole thing may give me a heart attack. And, to top it off, I have the headache from hell." April closes and places her book down on the night stand. She then fixes her pillows, moving herself down into a more comfortable position. Opening her arms. "Come on, come here. Come and cuddle with me. Let me make you feel better." Jackson toes off his shoes before stripping down to his boxers. Throwing his clothes into the near by hamper. Before following April's request, climbing onto the bed and crawling into her waiting arms. His own warping around her waist, his head coming to rest just above and on her stomach. Jackson immediately feels some of the tension, starting to leave his body. As soon as his body touches hers, And, the soothing sound of her heart beat begins to fill his ears. His eyes shut briefly at the sound of her …show more content…
I mean April, you mean more to me than anything else. No one else in this world could make me feel the way you do. You're the only one that can put completely at ease." "I know you do Jackson. I love you too. You make me feel the exact same way." "Good. I'm glad, you know that. Cause you are my best friend and my favorite person." He then drops his head back down to her stomach. Jackson kisses the spot left of her belly button, which was the closest part of her to his lips. Slightly tightening his arms around her waist. As April's hands return it massaging his head and back. Letting his eyes fall shut. A few minutes later April feels Jackson's breathing completely even out. His body going slack against hers, she knows that he has finally given into his disparate need to sleep. April continues to run her fingers over his head, neck and back. For a good 20 minutes after he had fallen asleep, just to make sure that he was completely out to the world. Before she stops. April warps her arms around him, her hands resting in the middle of his back. She then lets her own eyes fall shut. Letting sleep finally pull her under, as
“He nodded sagely. "And what's more, I love Daisy too. Once in awhile I go off on a spree and make a fool of myself, but I always come back, and in my heart I love her all the time."
Quietly, he sucked in a big breath of air. He closed his eyes. He began to
“I love you, too, you know,” Neil breathed quietly. Andrew felt his cheeks flame against his will; he was glad it was dark and Neil couldn’t see his blush.
"Why don't we sleep on it, baby. We're both emotionally exhausted. I'll call Levine in the morning, set things up?" Richard slipped his arms around his lover, and drew her closer, planting a soft kiss on her forehead. "All I want to do for the rest of the night is hold
Taking it, Charlie pulled him close giving herself a split second to enjoy the comfort of his
Her chest rose up and down with a quick rhythm as she breathed. To not wake her, he gently nuzzled his hands and eventually arms around her neck and knees to pick her up. Now, he knew exactly what she was capable of. He saw it himself, but she just seemed like a porcelain doll that if he dared to wake her, it would be something awful.
With that, she pulled him close, pulling his lips to her’s. She tasted like jasmine and sea salt, like jungle rain and wild flowers. When he was kissing her, he felt the spark between the two of them. His body was on fire, except he like the way that it burned. With one of his hands on her waist, and the other in her hair, it seemed as if she was really there. It seemed as if she was alive again. In that moment, the world was weightless, and only consisted of the two of them. When they broke apart, their foreheads touched.
Josh let go of the thought with a sharp exhale. With that one simple breath he'd been to loud to pretend to keep sleeping.
She got up and walked over to him, grabbing him around the shoulders, hugging him tight. He glanced up at her as she ruffled his hair, “Not too much longer, baby.” she told him gently, bending down to kiss his forehead.
As soon as that thought came through her head Castiel leaned forward and kissed her, lightly this time. It was lacking the heat and passion of the one in the closet, it was soft and hesitant. Somehow, that set her body more on fire than the other one had. Every part of her body started to tingle, even though Castiel was treating her as if she would break at any moment. So careful, so sweet, so delicate. It took her breath away.
“You know, I could have sworn you were calling to me earlier too,” Alli said as she settled back down on the bed. Amelia stirred a little, her little eyelashes fluttering, before she went back to sleep.
By the time the blonde has dressed herself, she assumes Lena is asleep. Her chest rises and falls at a even pace and Kara can hear her steady heartbeat. It’s soothing after such a tumultuous evening. She climbs into bed, easing in gently next to Lena and wrapping her in her arms again.
He still doesn’t move. Jessica rushes over to Michael and shakes him to wake him up. Michael slowly opens his eyes.
Inhale, exhale, pushing another breath into the ether as he slid his arms behind his head, cushioning him as he felt his eyes close in the stillness of the night.
She remembers it all now. She feels him digging his head in her belly, again. She feels his strong hands holding her. She feels him on her cheeks. Now, he starts rubbing his hands on her back when suddenly the door bell rings.