From the title ladies y'all know what it is, I'll keep the cheesy stuff low or not 😘
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ps its slowly becoming a short story book and its all purely fluff.
It was days like this where I enjoyed just being with him. How our breathing is in sync harmoniously.
We chose to stay in bed for the rest of the day just cuddling and enjoying each other's presence.
He was sprawled on top of me and fell asleep on my chest. I held his head close to me rubbing gently on the back of his head.
The hands around my waist tightened slightly like we weren't close enough. That little action making my cheeks heat up.
Our hearts beat in tandem like unique handmade instruments.
I felt my eyes getting heavy but I was too content with the moment to sleep. This was the only time were I could appreciate the fact that he was at peace.
Nothing to stress or worry him. Just peace.
I lost the energy to stay awake and slipped into deep sleep.
I only woke up when I felt him shift which woke the both of us up. I smiled at him when he lifted his head.
"Morning princess" he kissed my forehead then returned to sleeping on my chest.
"Really no kiss on these juicy lips" I asked offended
His laugh vibrated and he looked at me.
He leaned in our faces so close to each other.
He pecked my lips once, twice then pulled back and left kisses all over my face.
"Happy?"
"Very much good sir" I nodded my head.
He placed his head back to where it was. I checked my phone and saw it was in the afternoon.
"Its actually afternoon we slept all day bubs we need to get up" I rubbed his head.
"I don't want to get up" he mumbled.
I grabbed a pillow and playfully hit him on the back.
"Get up" I groaned.
He lifted his head up and looked at me dead in the eye.
"You did not just hit me with a pillow little lady"
"Oh yes I did we have to get up" I sassed him.
"You do realise how vulnerable your position is right"
"Wait baby" I tried holding his wrists.
"Nope you hit me with a pillow I get to tickle you" he smiled trying to dodge my attempts to grab his hands.
He sighed in defeat when he failed to tickle me.
"Fine you win princess" he rested on his chin making eye contact with me.
"What are you looking at pretty boy?"
"You" he whispered.
"Well stop you got that dreaming look on your face" I teased him.
"I cant help it if I'm in the presence of my dream come true"
"How long have you been waiting to say that one?"
He scrunched his face.
"Two days"
We laughed at each other then sat in comfortable silence.
"Y/n" he whispered
"Yeah" I whispered back.
"Never let me go" he hugged my waist.
"I wouldn't dream of it" I kissed his head laying back down and going back to the position we were in with my hand on his head rubbing gently.
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