''My love.'' a warm hand ran slowly up and down your arm. ''it's ten o'clock,'' you groaned, wanting to push him away.
''too early, Micheal.'' he chuckled as he wrapped his arm around you and left feather like kisses in the crook of your neck.
''you're always the first one up, though.'' you sighed.
''not today.'' you responded as you turned around in his grip and slowly opened your eyes.
You and Micheal had been together for almost a year and he had asked you to move in a little over a week ago. You both were still very giddy about it; the whole thing was very new and exciting.
'' good morning, beautiful,'' he smiled warmly at you. His fingers were playing with the bottom of your top loosely.
''why'd you wake me?'' you squinted your eyes again he chuckled.
'' Because I love you. And I love talking to you and seeing you and waking up next to you.'' you groaned, rolled your eyes, and turned back around.
''Ugh give me a break!'' you were never one for cheesy stuff.
''Hey!'' he whined, pulling you right back into his chest. He flopped over and brought you right on top of his bare chest, and rubbed his nose against yours. ''I love you.'' you smiled and licked your lips.
''I love you too.'' he broke out into a smile and kissed your lips firmly, his fingers interlocking with yours on either sides of your bodies.
While you didn't care for the little romantic things he did, these moments of intimacy were some of your favorites. You didn't get them often when you didn't live together, though, and they definitely took getting used to.
''What do you wanna do today?'' you asked against his lips before rolling back onto your side, snuggled into his own.
''Stay in bed with you.'' You smirked, thinking things he definitely wasn't as you traced your fingers softly up and down his chest. ''i'll never get a cute moment with you ,huh, my love?'' you looked into his eyes, smiling with pure joy.
''Probably not.'' he laughed and leaned down to kiss your lips, his one hand on the small of your back pushing you closer into his side. ''I'm glad you're growing your hair out again ive missed playing with it, bubba.'' your fingers danced through his blonde hair.
''i know you have. it's nice to have it as long as it is again.'' he turned on his side making your position more comfortable. You put your hand under your head to keep you held up with the other massaging the crook of his neck. '' you know how much I love you, right?'' you gave him a soft smile.
''I think I do but you always tell me I don't.'' he chukled, knowing you were being truthful.
'' I, really, y/n, I wish I could put it into words. It makes me mad that I can't.'' You wrapped a leg around his waist, him speaking gently into your ear. '' You're the best. You really are and I know you don't like when I get like this, but I can't help it sometimes'' your heart felt heavy at the sweet words.
''I've been better about it but just know, it's okay. I love you. I know what you mean. It's frustrating but it's certainly not the end of the world.'' he chuckled at your logic. ''I love you a million, Micheal don't beat yourself up for things like that.'' he was rubbing his nose against yours, a gesture he certainly would never get enough of.
Micheal was better than anyone you could've asked for.
And there was nothing quite like mornings like these.
