Comfortable sheets, sweat, romantic and vanilla was the only thing that drifted through Aaron’s head.

Getting ‘lovestuck’ was the one thing Aaron thought would never happen to him. His cold, demanding demeanour and harsh lifestyle made it near impossible for him to get close with anyone.

Expect her.

He was everything that he wanted, that he craved in the twisted crevices of his broken heart. If his heart was broken, he would fix it with her love and give it all to her.

He takes a deep breath, exhaling the sweet shampoo in her hair as he lazily draws shapes on her bare back with the pads of his finger tip.

“Good morning, you seem like you had a good nap.” He says gently, his breath tickling the shell of her ear as he places a meaningful kiss against her forehead.