The next morning I wake up with the biggest and the brightest smile on my face which I do not want to leave no matter how much my cheeks are going to complain about it. For a moment I lie on the bed and just stare up at the ceiling. Just thinking about how my life has led to this point and I also think how horrible it would be if I would not have met Steel. It's strange to think that I need him in my life and I'm unable to live without him now that he's in my life.

I get up from the warm embrace of the covers which I'm naming my favorite ones in the world. Not only because it has his scent but also because they're so warm yet at the same time they're able to keep me cool throughout the night but warm enough so that I'm not too cold. Once I'm standing I walk out of the room and into the bathroom where I do my business and then walk into the kitchen where Steel is cooking something for us. His talent for cooking is literally better than anything I've ever seen and his food is just amazing.

"Good morning" I tell him as I walk over o him and kiss his cheek. I don't know why I did that but it just felt right in my heart which agrees with me as it pounds inside my chest. Wanting nothing more than to be in his embrace where I know I will be safe and sound and his arms are so big and soft, I really almost fell asleep on his pillow arms last night. "Morning. How did you sleep?" He asks me and I smile at him as I sit down on a chair and turn to face him.

"The best" I answer and it is the truth. With my dreams laced with him all over they were joyful and happy and I loved every second. I did not want to wake up but I had to wake up. "How did you sleep?" I ask him after some time. "Good but would've been better if I had you in my arms" He speaks and I did myself blushing again. He walks over to me and lifts my head to look up at him. "Everything is better with you in my arms" He says to me.

Agreeing with him is something that is bound to happen because I actually like being with his safe arms around me. I look over at the time and see that it's just about seven in the morning. I don't start work until after two days, so I will have two days all for him. "Really? And what might I ask is everything?" I ask him with a small smirk on my face, and he looks at me stunned, clearly not expecting me to ask that but I want to be playful too. He doesn't get all the credit for that.

"Everything" He answers and my smirk drops. I should've expected that to be said. I roll my eyes as I stand up from the chair that I was sitting on and walk over to where he is making something. Bacon and eggs with toast I would guess. "It smells amazing in here" I speak as I breathe in the sweet air of breakfast. This is something that I could wake up to every day and maybe one day I will be able to wake up like this, where he cooks me breakfast before we both go out and then when we get back just spend our time together.

It's a future I would like to happen. "Are you going to the gym today?" I ask him and he chuckles. "Jealous?" He asks me as he raises an eyebrow. I realize that I said it with a strange tone because I want to spend the whole day with him and only him. I playfully glare at him which only makes him laugh the sound that I love listening to. "Unfortunately I do have to be at the gym today to train for the night. I've fighting against my biggest competition and my coach says that I need to be ready for everything" He says.

"Your biggest competition?" I ask and he sharply nods. I pale. I don't want him to be hurt in any way and if they are his rivals then they must be good, and they could hurt him. "Do you have to fight them?" I ask him. I already know the answer but still I ask it. I need him to confirm it, even when I know how bad the answer will be. "Yes. But, do not worry yourself. I will not get hurt, I never get hurt" He tells me. Flashes of when I found him on the bench runs over my mind's eye.

I don't mention that as he did get hurt but if my memory speaks the truth he was not fighting someone at the gym. "I know" I speak instead and kiss his cheek. I can't be without kissing or touching him. It's like I'm starving without his touch and I need it in order to survive. "How long will you be at the gym?" I ask him and he chuckles. He puts an egg on a plate and hands me the plate where there is already two bacon pieces and toast.

"Only a couple of hours but if I'm smart enough I can make it fewer" He says and I laugh. Looking into his eyes there is so much love in there and so much happiness which I love looking into. "I don't want you to be fewer hours in there, I want you to be longer in order so you could be better and then you can beat them and come back home to me" I speak with confidence which I have no clue where I got from but I don't care at this point. "Yes, ma'am" He says, and then we start eating our breakfast, both with a goofy grin on our face.