72| Cringe Filled Goodbyes

Cloud

"Adonis please wake up," I begged the large man who had covered his head with blankets and the duvet. 

"No," his voice was muffled by the multiple layers and I was too weak to even try to push him out of bed. 

"You're going to be late," I whined and tried to pull the blankets off him, but it seemed his grip was just as strong as his deadly body. 

"And," he had been refusing to get out of bed for the past thirty minutes. He had to be on his plane in two hours and the seconds were counting down. All the world leaders were going to meet for the annual summit meeting and it seemed he was not a fan of them because he was acting like a child who did not want to go to school.