sleep

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we were at shay's house, laying in her bed. shay was nearly asleep, my head on her chest, our legs between each other's, my arms wrapped around her, her hand in my hair, and her other hand brushing up and down one of my arms.

her blinds were open the tiniest bit, letting some moonlight in. she reached for her led light remote, turning off the the blue lights. as she set the remote down she gave my head a small kiss and then whispered, "goodnight."

i hummed a small "goodnight." back to her. my eyes already fluttering closed. shay was nice and warm, her clean wet hair soaking the pillows, two star face pimple patches on her face, and in her blue silk pajamas.

i laid in some sweatpants, and one of shay's many t-shirts that i've stolen, my hair in a messy low bun, and airpods in my ears, listening to quiet music.

soon the movement in my hair, and on my arm stopped, i looked up to see shay fast asleep, and soon i was asleep too, in her arms.

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