Promises and Pleas

DRACO DE LAZZARI

I walked into the room with a bathrobe I didn't bother tying on me. My hair was wet and I had a towel around my neck as I looked towards the sleeping beauty on my bed.

"Sunshine" I called as I got to her but she only gave me a tired grumble.

"Who is the one who said she would never get tired?" I asked, my lips curling up in a smirk as I reached for her arm, touching it gently.