AFTER HOURS ✔

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I hear my phone ding

Mom :
Join us for dinner tomorrow night.

My head starts to hurt just thinking about tomorrow like what it's going to be like who are all going to be there.

I don't even want to join this kind of gathering anymore.

But I don't want to disappoint my mother. She always understands me and let me do my thing. To be honest this is what she asked after a long time.

I sigh as I read that message and I'm still under his hold.

I could not help but think that we've been with each other almost all the time.

All those nights we had each other, we were with each other. He even drew circles so I could sleep well.

I put his hair strand which was on his forehead behind. He looked troubled.

I run my fingers in his hair, slowly massaging the scalp after a few minutes his face relaxes and I lean in as I kiss him on the lip and let my lips stay there for a while.

His lips are soft against mine and they are so delicate that were like rose petals which also feels like them.

I slide a bit down and snuggle closer to his chest, wrapping my arms around his waist.

This feels like home

He feels like my home.

I smile at how I feel I don't know how to name it but if I were to die today I would gladly be in his hold.

But at the same time, I want to be selfish so that I would be all the time.

I snuggle more blushing.

What is happening with me?

Seems like yesterday we've met but seemed like we know each other for ages.

I don't even think twice before I talk to him. Like he lets me be who I want to be.

I am at my most vulnerable self with him, I am also my best version of myself around him.

He even makes me explore things that I did not even know of.

In meanwhile my eyes started to get heavy and in no time I was asleep.

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