There are somedays when you feel as if you're forgetting something very important, something you shouldn't forget. Today was one such day for me,I racked my brain trying to find it but in vain.

Maybe I could have had more progress if someone hadn't decided it was a good idea to shove his face under my hoodie, turning my tummy into his personal pillow.

A part of me freaked out at the idea of him seeing my slightly flabby lower abdomen. He probably liked it though judging by the way he was snuggling his face into it, his breath even indicating he was asleep.

It had become our routine now. Either one of us sneaking in to sleep, I couldn't even think about sleeping without his arms around me. I know I was pathetic at this point.

But right now all I wanted to do was shove him out and go pee. Groaning I poked his arms,"Get up!"

He peeked from under my hoodie, a sleepy smirk on his face,

"No." His arms tightening around my waist, his head again on my stomach.

"I want to pee!" I whisper yelled.

"No." His voice heavy with sleep

Gently moving the hoodie from his head, I ran my fingers through his hair, lightly kissing his head a couple of time to bribe him. He purred in satisfaction and kissed my stomach before laying back. I stand by my previous theory of him being a werewolf.

"If you leave me now, I'll spend the weekend cuddling you and I can spend all my time here with you. No phones or books," I bargained.

He raised his head, staring at me blankly.

"I'll even go to the gym with you." That was definitely a lie.

He cocked a brow.

"Fine. Ten kisses." I snapped.

"Twenty five."

"Not happening mister."

He lay his head back on my stomach, his hand coming up to shove my hoodie back on his head, as if he was slamming a door.

"Fine...." I muttered defeatedly. He grinned and unwrapped his arms and I rushed to the washroom and I could hear his laughter.

You try holding in for  two hours mister and the  we'll see who's laughing.

Quietly sighing in satisfaction, I exited the washroom and suddenly strong arms were around me, pulling me back to bed and a body fell on top, making me groan.

"I missed you..." he murmured against my neck, lightly kissing it a couple of times and then again as if he couldn't control himself.

He shook his head a bit,"Focus Azrael." He muttered to himself.

One thing I've discovered about him was that he was both grumpy and clingy in the morning and needs lots of smooches. Greedy boy.

"We should get up now..." I muttered

"Or we could just stay in......"

"We can't skip, Angel boy. And you need to go to the hospital, isn't it your turn today?"

"Nope, it's not my turn today and if it was also I'm fucking sick."

It was true though, he did appear very tired and sleepy.

"Really? And what is it?" I asked amusedly.

"Willoentosis and I think I've also got Cuddlentrits. A dangerous combination, I tell you." He told me seriously, wide eyes and all.

"Oh my gosh that's terrible, how can we cure it?" I gasped dramatically.

"I need to sleep all day and cuddle with you otherwise my brain will stop working and I'll have a seizure."

I wish I could but I had college today. Sigh.

Humming, I lightly scraped my fingers against his shoulder blades, neck and scalp, lulling him to sleep. It was pretty easy to get him to sleep just scrape your fingers against his scalp or shoulder and he was out like light. A trick that was quiet useful to me most of the times when he was being extremely clingy.

Stopping my actions once his light snores was heard, I slipped out quietly from under him. Immediately he started searching for me, his face set in a scowl. Silently, I dragged my pillow to him and he immediately hugged it close to his chest, sniffing it a few times and he sighed in contentment. I knew spraying my perfume on my pillow was useful.

In a way it was funny seeing a big man cuddling a pillow to his chest like a baby. Cutie.

Bending down, I kissed him twenty five times all over his face as I had promised and I felt my heart beat faster as he smiled into my pillow.

Ugh. I just wanted to stay here forever. Damn you classes.

Quickly trudging into to his kitchen, I whisked up some dark chocolate pancakes- something he's obsessed with- and also some black coffee which I stored in the flask. You'd think that all beautiful boys will know how to cook and all like we see in books and dramas.

They're lying.

Azrael can burn water. Literally. I have experienced it the one time he decided it was a good idea to make me my favourite coffee, long story short I came in to find him trying to put out the fire and was awarded with a sheepish grin as if we weren't just about to be cooked like kebabs.

Shoving some pancakes into my mouth, my eyes fell on my chunky thighs. I should probably not eat this.......but you know what? Screw that. I'm a voluminous bitch.

Thick thighs saves lives people!

I glanced at the clock, 8:50 AM.

Hmmm

Wait

I have class at 9?!

Oh

Crap.

Shoving some more pancake, I stumbled around the living room trying to find my bag and books. Yeah, the dude had kidnapped me straight after class yesterday.

After leaving a post it note on the fridge for him just in case he wakes up and freaks out, I stumbled to the door hitting my knee multiple time here and there.

I'm so talented that I can even trip on air.

I jogged to the entrance and I saw Mel waiting there for me.

"Howdy bestie!" I chirped

She turned towards me, her lips twitching into a smile but slowly her eyes trailed up my face and she burst out laughing. Like the whole holding stomach, tears in eyes laughing.

"What?!"

Is there chocolate on my face?

Spider maybe?

Ooh maybe it's my morning face.....

"Did you not look in the mirror before coming?" She spluttered

"No....why?" I asked curiously.

She laughed and fished out her phone from her jacket and turned her front camera towards me. I looked at it and gasped because on my forehead and cheeks were written the words,

PROPERTY OF AZRAEL LEWIS

In black marker

Permanent black marker

I'm. So. Going. To. Kill. Him.

Quickly taking my phone, I dialled his number and within the second ring he picked up,

"Who the fuck is this?!" He grumbled sleepily.

"Your killer!" I snapped

"I'll be fucking lucky then." God he just woke up and the first thing he does is flirt shamelessly. This dude needs to go to the church.

"Not so lucky buddy, tell me what the hell did you do to my face?"

"Other than kissing?" He asked innocently

"AZRAEL VAUGHAN LEWIS!"

"I just stated a fact...." he mumbled

"Fine then! I'll state a fact too, no kisses or cuddling for a week. Oh and I'll also lock my window and room!"

"What?! NO! I object, it's too fucking much. I'm sorry okay? I'm really really sorry. Please don't do th-"

"Too late now, I'm hanging up."

"No!LOVE LISTEN I'M S-" He started to yell frantically and I cut the call, feeling quite satisfied and I felt even more satisfied when I switched it off as he started calling on repeatedly.

I love the drama.

MUHAHAHAHA

"Damn, your boyfriend is in a hell lot of trouble, isn't he?"

"Yes, he is and we haven't yet put a name to our relationship or whatever..." I mumbled

"Your joking right? You both went on a date, kiss eachother and don't think I don't know about the boy sneaking in or you sneaking out in the middle of the night and somedays you are with him all the time, you also never shut up about him so please for the love of God, talk to him about it. DTR honey, DTR." Mel ranted

"Yeah, yeah I'll talk to him tomorrow." I muttered

Tomorrow.....

Why does that ring a bell?

"Mel what's the date tomorrow?"

"Oct 24, oh wait it's Wes' birthday tomorrow, isn't it?"

Oh

I've always been there for his birthday, this is the first time I won't be there. Won't he miss me? I don't want him to be sad on his birthday....I miss him too. And he'll be turning 11 tomorrow, isn't it my duty to be there for him?

Snatching Mel's phone I quickly typed in for the latest flight and thankfully there was one three hours from now. If I take it I can reach within 10 hours which is 5pm there in New York.....and I can buy him his cake and present and surprise him at 12. Perfect.

But I have classes now....?

To hell with that.

I pressed the book ticket button and looked up at Mel

"I guess you're going then..." she asked amusedly.

"Yep. What kind of birthday will it be if I'm not there to annoy him?"

"True. I really want to come...." she mumbled

"Then come." I stated simply

"I can't...I just can't," She muttered defeatedly," Anyway you go and enjoy, tell him I'll send his present directly tomorrow."

Deciding not to push her I smiled and shook my head.

"I better go now." I muttered and hugged her before making my way to the Airport.

Almost three hours later, I switched on my phone as I waited in the lounge. And right after I switched on Azrael called again.

"Hi?" He mumbled timidly.

That's right, fear me you peasant.

"Hi." I muttered

"Where are you, I'm here outside..."

Shit. I forgot to tell him.

"Ummm. Funny thing, I'm actually at the Airport right now... to ummm go to New York."

"WHAT?! where are you going? I swear I won't do it again, Raps. I promise. Come be angry at a nearer distance please. " He pleaded.

Chill homeboy.

Right at the moment, the entrance was opened and it was announced to board the plane. Deciding to tease him a bit, "Goodbye, Azrael." I said dramatically and hung up before he could say anything and switched the phone off.

Oh em gee!!

I've always wanted to say that like the girls in books and movies.

Hehe?

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Hey besties!!!💃💃💃💃💃

How are you all?! I'm doing good....

What  do you think Mel's hiding??👀

Ps: Wes is Willow's brother.

I want an Azrael too. Lucky Willow....* sigh*

AZ and Will in this chapter :

XxAelinAsh.