Sleepy head (short)
Maybe it was the way he slept, or maybe it was just his soft skin, but when Justin woke up, each morning he'd have sleep marks all over his arms and face. They never failed to make you giggles and touch his face, feeling the creases that had formed. "Oh not again?" he asked with half closed eyes and raised eyebrows. You nodded and smiled, as he tried fixing his disheveled hair before reaching for your sides and pulling you towards him for a hug, "At least they make you smile." He was right about that.
