WHAT DO I DO?

DISCLAIMER= I DON'T OWN BEYBLADE OR ANY OF ITS CHARACTERS

A/N: PLEASE REVIEW, FLAMES WELCOME.

Julia's POV

The night everything kicked off started off like every other night. I was watching the TV waiting for Tala to return home after work. He's got a job as a digger with some company. They work him into the ground, any extra jobs going are given to Tala. I said once that he'd drop down dead with all the work they throw at him, he agreed but said he didn't mind. The job's crap but it pays well, plus all the overtime Tala takes on and we're quite comfortable. I pull my own weight too. I'm never ever going to be some suburban house wife doing cooking and cleaning! I teach kids acrobatics at the gym a couple of times a week and occasionally I show them new BeyBlade moves too. Anyways back to the story:

So I was waiting for Tala to come home and when he did arrive he looked absolutely crap.

"You shouldn't do as much overtime." I told him as we cuddled on the sofa.

"Crap as the work is the money's good and I don't mind. If no one else wants to do extra work it's more money for us." Same old argument again.

"The money doesn't matter Tal, you do. I don't want to get a call one day to find out you've died of exhaustion or something."

"Like I'd ever leave you without saying goodbye." He said, nuzzling my hair.

"Still you should have an early night. It's Sunday tomorrow, no work, nothing. Just the two of us together."
Tala was reluctant but I did actually manage to get him to go sleep early. When I went into the bedroom after getting changed he was already fast asleep, I didn't wake him, just stared at him. That's the thing about my boyfriend, he's never known innocence but whenever he's asleep his face holds an expression of such innocence and peace it's beautiful. Yet he never once looks like that when he's awake, never ever. Eventually I fell asleep too, dreaming of the love of my life.