You don’t look fine..
I just… I just missed you that’s all.
You don’t look fine..
I just… I just missed you that’s all.
He reached to turn on the TV, handing her the remote. Her gentle strokes were enough so send him into a deep sleep that was much needed. He laid there, happy and comfortable, snoring softly.
Sophia snapped of her trance like state when he moved the remote close to her. She took it and mindlessly flipped through channels before setting on a crime show. She looked down and smiled when Tyson finally fell asleep. She continued to stroke his head for a few minutes before carefully standing, placing pillows under his head, and leaving the room.
What’s so funny, hm? He asked her as she took the plate from him, digging in. Once she tried it he bowed, laughing. I try. Crawling into the bed next to Sophia, he got under the blankets and relaxed, putt his head in her lap.
Just playing around. She continued to stuff her face politely as possible. In between bites she would put one hand on the top of his head and stroke his hair gently. She finished and put the bed onto the end table next to his bed. Looking far off she continued to stroke his hair, focusing on something else.
I’ll cook for you. Tyson smiled. He told her to just stay in his room and relax while he went to make some food for her. After an hour or so he brought her some shrimp pasta. I hope you like it.
When he returned Sophia was rolling about on his bed giggling. She stopped and looked up to him, her hair slightly a mess and shirt wrapped around her body. She took the dish and began picking at it. Looking up with star filled eyes she smiled wide. This is amazing as per usual, Tyson!
