All that I Want

Amusing Wake Up Call

The next morning we wake up still in the bed fort, and I somehow ended up laying on top of Chase with my head under his chin and his arms wrapped around my back.
I try to slide off of him so I can get up, but Chase tightens his hold on me and murmurs the word no into my hair.
"Chase," I sigh, "I need to get up."
"No," he shakes his head and I can't tell if he's awake or not.
"Chase," I say forcefully, but he doesn't even stir. My arms are pinned to my sides, so I couldn't even try to tickle him awake if I wanted to.
"Chase, are you awake?" He doesn't respond. I sigh before coming up with a way to wake him up.
I crane my neck up and kiss down his jawline, causing him to murmur something incoherent. I move onto his neck and leave wet sloppy kisses all the way to his collarbone. He mumbles something, but doesn't even remotely act awake.
I gently nip his neck until I get enough skin to suck, leaving a dark hickey on his neck by the time he wakes up.
"Hey," he says groggily, "don't stop on my account." He runs his hands up my back slowly.
As soon as I have the chance, I roll out of his arms and rush to the bathroom.
"You did not just do that," he says in disbelief.
"Oh, I did!" I call back over my shoulder.
I hear him groan in response as I close the bathroom door behind me.
When I get back from the bathroom, Chase practically glares at me.
I smile innocently, "what?"
"You tease me awake and then run away, that's what," he says in a serious tone, but his eyes are smiling.
"You wouldn't let me get up," I bat my eyelashes innocently, "what was I supposed to do?"
"Uh, shake me awake? Anything but what you did?" He laughs.
"My arms were pinned," I laugh, "and saying your name wasn't helping anything."
I sit down next to him and stretch my legs out over his lap. He rests his legs on my shins before asking, "how are you feeling today?"
"Better," I nod, "the first day is always the worst."
"Think you have a shopping day in you?" He asks with a small smile.
"Another shopping day?? I think you're worse than a girl," I joke.
"Is that a yes?" He persists.
"Of course," I nod.
"Good," he nods excitedly.
"One condition," I say and he hesitates, "I'm going dressed like this."
He shrugs, "I don't care. You're beautiful either way."
I blush at his words and he goes to get dressed before we head out.