*Note: I do not own any of these characters except Abrielle Aimee.


Chapter 12 - A sweet morning

Paris, 10 AM, the 22nd of May 1832


Abrielle woke up in Jehan's arms.
He had been awake for half an hour already and had been watching her sleep.
''Morning, beautiful.'' Jehan murmured in Abrielle's ear as he pressed a soft kiss to her temple.
Abrielle groaned softly as she turned in his arms.
Jehan chuckled softly.
''Are we a bit grumpy, dear love?'' Jehan asked.
Abrielle gave him a glare.
''I shall take that as a yes.'' Jehan joked.
Abrielle buried her face in his chest when she didn't know what to do or say.
Jehan smiled to himself as he stroked her brown strands of hair.
''So you're shy now?'' Jehan asked.
Abrielle shook her head.
''Don't you just like my teasing?'' Jehan asked.
Abrielle shook her head again.
''Awww, I'm sorry, love.'' Jehan said.
''Do you want me to make you breakfast?'' Jehan asked.
Abrielle raised her head.
''Non, I just want you to hold me.'' she replied.
Jehan smiled and replied ''I can do that.''.
Abrielle gave him a smile as he pressed her head gently to his chest.
He started humming a soft song and Abrielle fell asleep again soon enough.
Jehan smiled as he continued humming.
He stroked her hair lovingly and pressed a kiss to her head.
He gently lifted her off him and laid her down on the bed with her head on his pillow.
He silently stood up and walked into the kitchen to make himself breakfast.


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