Warm, soft, cozy

Chapter 2: Warm, Soft, Cozy

In the middle of your room I stopped, heard the door lock a lot.
After that, steps came closer and closer to me.
Just behind me, they fell silent, but continued on their way after a few seconds.
You stood in front of me, looked into my face, which was inclined to the ground.
A smile crept onto yours, although I couldn't see or hear this, but I knew it.
I knew the way you moved, the way you smiled, everything about you ...
You looked at me silently for a few minutes, because I made no move to move a little.
I stared at the ground below us, silent and rigid.
I wish I wasn't here, but somewhere else, just not here ... yes, I would even have preferred detention than to be with you ...
But now there was nothing I could do about it, I was already here ...
Just a few minutes ago I could have made a different decision, but no ... I didn't ... I absolutely had to do what was asked of me ...Now I had lost the last bit of pride ...
I couldn't sink any lower ...
You sighed, took a few steps back and let yourself fall on your big bed.
"Come here.", You demanded and patted the bed next to you with your left hand.
I sighed softly and, if only reluctantly, complied with your request.
A few seconds later I was sitting next to you on the bed and sighed again.
"Aren't you warm?" You asked shortly after with a look at my jacket and put your hand on my shoulder.
"A little ..." I muttered.
"Then take them off. I'm sure you won't be able to last much longer with your jacket in here.", You laughed, "It will be warmer ..."
A little reluctantly, I nodded and pulled the red jacket off my shoulders.
She was now in my arms.
"You can hang it over there over the chair if you want," you said with a usual smile.
I nodded, got up and went to the chair.After hanging my jacket over it, I came back to you and sat down again.
You are still lying on your back in your bed as before, watching me.
I still avoided looking at you, I just couldn't ...
With a tremendous jerk, I was suddenly pulled back onto the bed.
As powerful as this jolt might have been ... I landed gently and softly, like a feather in your, I have to admit, soft, bed.
The duvet I was lying on was really nice and soft.
I pulled my legs up a little, rolled over on my side, and snuggled inside.
We didn't have anything that soft, so I enjoyed being able to cuddle up in the blanket.
So soft ... so beautiful ... so cozy ...
You supported yourself with your arms and are watching me.
A smile crept onto your face again.