It's Just Who The Mafia Leader Is

I woke up and Xavier was speaking on the phone. He stood, looking out the window, shirtless.He was talking quietly, I couldn't hear what he was saying. I sighed and yawned, stretching.I closed my eyes as I stretched, sighing in satisfaction, then started stretching in a different position.When my eyes opened again he was looking at me, his phone in his pocket.

"Good morning."I greeted and he gave me a small nod."Morning."He muttered and I sat up."How long have you been up?"I asked rubbing my eyes. He left the window and walked to his side of the bed."Not long. Maybe a couple of minutes."He replied and I sighed."Whats wrong?"I asked and he shook his head."Nothing. Everythings, fine."He muttered in response and I narrowed my eyes at him."If you say so."I replied and he got back into the bed.He rested his head and closed his eyes. He looked peaceful, yet distrubed and troubled.