Razor had stayed there to allow her to try to feel comfort. He was tired of the fighting and the arguing. He wanted it to be better. He wanted them to be okay. He was ready to move on and have a happy life. He just hoped she was ready to try with him. He gently brushed his finger along her cheek as she slept. Her stirring only made him smile slightly. She looked so peaceful and when her hair caught the sun, he could see the hints of red in her hair mixed with golden brown. It was such a warming effect that he felt like it didn't belong to a demon at times. It was so warm and inviting as opposed to his dark black hair. He moved his head slightly and gave her forehead a soft kiss.
"Good Morning."
"Good Morning."
