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Couch cuddles- michael

It hadn't been very long day, exactly. In fact, it was only around 6:00 A.M. But, of course, I had woken up at some ungodly hour and wasn't able to get back to sleep. So, I grabbed a blanket and laid down on the couch, watching American Horror Story: Coven.

It was Michael's day off. He had been working so hard lately. For that reason, I kept the T.V. down and stayed as quiet as I could. The guy deserved some sleep!

And, being the loving girlfriend I am, I gave up my own comfort so he could have a little more. And that worked for a bit. Until around 6:30 when Mikey walked out of the room.

"Babe, what are you doing?" He sleepily asked, in a child-like manner as he rubbed sleep from his eyes.

" I woke up early and didn't want to wake you. Go back to bed, Love." I answered, kissing him on the cheek as he sat down next to me and pulled me into a hug.

"The one thing you should know by now is that I can deal with tossing and turning, but not having you next to me makes it really hard to sleep. What are you watching?"

He pulled himself so he was laying down, me between his legs with my head on his chest. I could hear his heart pound if i true. Maybe ours were both attuned to the same beat.

"AHS." I shortly replied. I was more into the show than he was, but he still liked it sometimes.

"Okay."

His body was warm. The blanket was only pulled up to about my waist, where he had his arms wrapped. His torso rose and fell with every breath, and I ended up timing my breaths with his, just out of habit. It was something I always did, kinda so that my breathing wouldn't inconvenience anyone. It sounds odd, but that's how I thought of it.

I'd like to say that at some point we got up and did something productive, but we didn't. In fact, we even fell asleep on the couch and stayed there all night.