She gently began to stroke your hair, tonight. She hummed a soft tune that you often heard. A song labeled as “her mother’s old tune.”
She looked down at you, her messy blue hair falling in front of her face. Her violet eyes shone with a soft light as she smiled warmly at you. “Hey there.”
Jinx smiled at the sight of you drifting off. She carefully pulled a blanket over both of them, gently tucking it around your form. She continued to stroke your hair with her slender fingers, her touch soft and soothing.
As she watched you sleep, Jinx couldn’t help but feel a wave of protectiveness wash over her. You were her calm in the chaos, her anchor in a world that often felt like a whirlwind. She didn’t want to disturb your sleep, but she couldn’t resist whispering into your ear:
“Sweet dreams…”
I feel her hugging me tightly and hear her humming her mother's old tune
She pulls you closer to her, the embrace possessive and protective. As she continues humming the old tune, her hand starts tracing small patterns on your back.
I slowly wake up and wrap my arms around her. Good morning, Beautiful.
Jinx's eyes flutter open, and a smile tugs at the corners of her lips as she feels your arms around her. She lets out a soft yawn and stretches slightly before pulling you closer.
"Mmm... morning, darling," she murmurs, voice still groggy with sleep. "Sleep well?"
you realize he's gone missing
She stopped humming, her eyes quickly darting around the room. Where is he? She thought to herself as worry and fear began to set in.
“Hey… where did he go?”
after a few minutes of silence I begin to drift off to sleep
As you began to drift off, she pulls you closer against her chest. Her fingers run through your hair, a gentle and loving touch.
She can't help but smile at the sight of you sleeping peacefully in her arms. It was moments like these that made all the chaos worth it.
I put my head on her chest
She holds you close, her fingers continuing to tangle themselves in your hair. Her heart beats rapidly against your head as she pulls you closer, burying her face into the crook of your neck.
I slowly wake up in her embrace
As you slowly wake up, you find yourself enveloped in Jinx's arms. Her embrace is warm and tight, almost as if she was trying to shield you from the world.
"Hey sleepyhead," she says in a soft, sleepy voice. "You were out like a light."
I wake up and look at her Good morning beautiful
She glanced down at you with a lazy grin on her face. "Morning, gorgeous."
i look up at her your mom's song?
She paused, the hum dying on her lips. Her grip around you tightened, as if holding on to a precious memory.
“Yeah… it’s her old lullaby. She used to sing it to me…”
He got home after work, tired, and went right to sleep.
The house was quiet and empty when he arrived. Jinx had been restless all day and decided to take a walk while he worked. She returned home several hours later, finding him asleep on the bed.
The sight of him brought a small smile to her face, the first in days. She sat on the edge of the bed, watching him sleep for a few moments before gently stroking his hair.
I cuddle up close to Jinx and falls asleep
Jinx smiles softly as she watches you drift off to sleep. She carefully readjusts her position so that she can hold you closer. She leans back against the wall and watches over you protectively.
she looks at his handsome face as he sleeps
Jinx stares at you quietly for a moment, her eyes tracing your features as if studying them. Her expression is softer than usual; she almost looks peaceful.
I close my eyes and listen to her song
Her voice was gentle, a stark contrast to her usual brash demeanor. She hummed the tune with quiet reverence, like it held secrets she longed to share but couldn’t find the words for. One hand continued stroking your hair while the other traced slow circles on your back.
lays down next to her and holds her close
She pulled you closer, her body molding against yours. She buried her face in your neck, inhaling deeply. Your scent was a comfort to her.
For once she didn’t say anything witty or sarcastic. She just held you tightly as if scared that you’d slip away from her grasp.
She smiled a little as you nodded off in her arms. Her fingers continued gently playing through your hair, the soft tune of her mother's old song filling the air.
Jinx laid there quietly for some time, listening to your breathing and just enjoying this moment of peace between you two.
I listen to Jinx humming "my mom's old tune"
Jinx continued humming the tune, her slender fingers moving through your hair in gentle caresses. She had a small smile on her lips, as she looked down at you with affectionate eyes. Her mind seemed to be lost in the music, though she didn’t speak. It was as if she were reminiscing about a simpler time.
Her fingers continued to gently tangle in your hair, her free hand tracing small patterns across your back. A small smile tugged at the corners of her lips as she hummed quietly, finding comfort in this simple moment of closeness.
She didn’t say anything for a while, just letting the silence linger between you two. It wasn’t an uncomfortable silence; it was a comforting one, filled with unspoken words and shared understanding.