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"You or me?" Chris mumbles into the pillows as the sound of a phone ringing fills the bedroom. With her legs thrown over yours as she sprawls across the bed, it's easy enough for you to turn over and push the sleep out of your eyes as you sit up.

"Me, I think." Is your grumbled reply. Still half-asleep, you reach across to the nightstand and fumble around for your phone. Picking it up, you raise it to your face and see Becker's caller ID flashing across the screen. "Ah, shit."

Throwing your phone back down, you let yourself stretch out for a few seconds before you gently move Chris off of you and begin to climb out of bed. A strong arm bolts out and wraps around your midsection before you can do that.

"Just- ", Chris mumbles, coaxing you back down to the bed as she looks up at you sleepily, easing her head off the pillow to look at you blearily. "Just five minutes, please."

"Okay." You don't need to consider her request, not for a second - and she smiles happily at you as you lay back down and open your arms to her. "C'mere, pretty."

She dives into your arms, tucking her head under your chin and wrapping her arms around your midsection as she lays into you. There's a beat of stillness and you think she may have just fallen asleep on top of you, until she mumbles something into your chest. "I wish we could stay like this forever."

"I know, baby." You hum in response. She tightens her hold on you and shuffles in closer, intertwining her legs with yours and pressing soft kisses to your neck as you smile to yourself. Forever would be nice, but this will work for now.

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