Lost it all.

Me and CC were currently cuddled in his bed, watching some random movie that was coming out in the t.v. He kept on playing with my tangled hair and kissing my head.
"Let me see the movie." I whined.
"But they always give this one out." He whined back.
"Jack and Sally are cute okay? They're my OTP." I said, earning a chuckle from him.
"You're my Jack." I said.
"Why so?"
"Because, I'm Sally, see how she has to get like destroyed in a way to see her love, and she fixes herself. I always fixed myself to see you CC."
"You're so cute." He says and I smile. I wrapped the blanket closer to me and shivered. "Awh! Someone's cold?" I nod and smack his tummy.
"Ouch, Sammy, your hands are really cold."
"I'm always cold." I recalled/
"No you're a little colder today. Hold up." He moves and goes to his drawer and takes out a pair of black fluffy socks. "Put them on." I shrug and do so, instantly, warming my body. "Thanks." I kiss his cheek.
"Anything for you baby doll." I snuggle closer to him and wrap my arm on his stomach. I lay my head right on his chest and smiled. After having trying to reunite with my mother, I was actually happy I didn't accomplish it, and glad that CC found me, and that Jake rushed towards the hospital, and that the nurses and doctor did everything in power and that the annoying sound of the heart monitor woke me up... Because if that didn't happen....

. I wouldn't be tangled and in love with Christian Coma

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