❥Chapter 8 (END)

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Ruvyzvat woke up from a bad dream. Luckily it was only that; a dream. He looked down at his new bomb-boyfriend and closed his eyes, taking the minute to reminisce the moment they had yesterday.

Whitty had kissed him on his cheek. The russian held his hand in the same spot. Then from shock, he had froze completely, and after he had gained the strength to do anything, Ruv had kissed him back. Ruv sighed, if he could smile, he would have.

The communist opened his eyes and looked back at his sleeping boyfriend. "..Whitty, you awake?.." Ruv asked. The tall bomb moved from his stomach onto his side. "No.. Im.. Alseep.." he grumbled. "Can you stay here..though..?" Whitmore mumbled raspily. Ruv looked confused. "Howcome?"

"Cause I wanna cuddle with you.." Whitty sounded half asleep. And looked half asleep, too. Ruv's face was then covered in a heavy shade of pink. "I um- But we have to get up at some point, It's almost 9 a.m., Whitty." Ruv answered.

"What if we got up at 10, fair?" Whitty sighed, rubbing his eyes. "..9:30, because Sarv is concerned enough about me sleeping in so much."

"Fine.. Deal." Whitty yawned. Ruv stretched and laid back down next to his boyfriend, his head laid on his hoodie, which was always strangely warm. The russian always thought the guy gave off heat. Ruvyzvat rolled around a bit before he finally stayed with his head on his boyfriend's chest and his body held onto by his warm hands.

"Comfy yet?.." Whitty asked. Ruv nodded, a large sigh escaping his throat. Nothing could ruin this moment. He was too comfortable to care about what time it was, who was worried about him and..
sleep was drifting over him again..

Zzz..

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