#mclul 16

I swear I'm really thinking about quitting the game

It wasn't the sunrays that woke me up but the smell of the shampoo. He was sitting on the corner of the bed, his hair still wet. Drops of water fell down his naked back. He turned and looked at me. I sat myself up, removing a hair strand from my face.

"Good morning sleepy beauty."

I smiled. "Good morning."

Flashbacks of last night came into my mind. The blood, his wound and that scary moment. The thought of that scene or the thought of loosing him? I didn't want to think about that. Instead I hugged him as tightly I could. Having him here with me was all I needed. My hand touched the big plaster. "Does it hurt?" I asked. He shook his head. "Healing."

I leaned my cheek on his shoulder. "Nath, I..."

Softly and sweetly he caressed my other cheek. "I know, I'm sorry."

We kissed, as he took off the only piece of cloth I had wearing. His cloth.

"You don't need that shirt. I can give you another one later."

His eyes, his lips, his touch, his body on mine. Not a dream anymore. He was mine again, and I was his.

Mmm... I don’t know I don’t really see a clear resemblance...

Maybe changing her eye and hair colours?

Fine, okay like this they do look a little similar here, but I guess it’s the pose and the expression. Also these drawings when you change hair and eyes, characters always look a little like each other...

I write stories that I publish on the internet.

It’s a tumblr link. It’s a masterlist of his stories.

I quickly scanned through it, the oldest ones are dated 12 years ago!