“That you’d definitely survive a nuclear bomb given how thick your skin is!”
…She was getting more creative with her insults, huh? After a brief silence, Zivon replied, “At least I don’t turn as green as the Hulk when I’m jealous.”
Since Xavia couldn’t refute, Zivon chuckled before patting her head as he added, “Alright, alright, don’t be mad… It’s been a long night, so let’s finally get some rest…”
With that said, he turned the tap off and wrapped a towel around her. Following that, he even helped blow her hair dry, making sure to be gentle throughout the process…
As he did so, Xavia couldn’t help but think about how multifaceted this man was… When he wasn’t mad, he’d take a bullet for her… But when he was angry? He’d be extremely cruel… At the very least, he hadn’t set her on fire yet.
The fact that she was putting the bar this low made her realize that love really had made her blind… Then again, she had her faults too, so it made sense that she no longer cared that much about his little mistakes…
Regardless, once her hair was all dried up, Zivon carried her back to the bed where the sleeping kids remained. Leaning against his shoulder, the comfortable woman eventually asked, “…Hey… um… About your shin… Is it alright…?”
“So you’re finally showing more concern, hmm? Also, don’t worry, I won’t be crippled by that kick.”
“…Are you absolutely sure…?”
Kissing her forehead, Zivon replied, “I am. That aside, we’ve been at this for two nights now, so let’s just take this chance to rest, alright…?”
Relieved to hear that, Xavia hugged him tight before saying, “…Alright, then… Good night…”
It didn’t take long for Zivon to start snoring lightly… and after cuddling for a while, Xavia couldn’t help but sigh. How silly she had been for creating such chaos out of that simple misunderstanding… Thank God things were right again. As they said, love could make people do stupid things, but now that she was in his arms, she felt that it was worth it…
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