Could it be Love?

Chapter 12: Moana vs the Bee Movie

Tommy POV:

the morning light poured in from the cracks in the blinds.

I laid, snuggled into Ryleigh. I felt his arm wrapped around my waist, and his face resting in my hair.

It was fairly cold, so I curled up into a ball, trying to get closer to him, because he was fuckin warm.

If you've ever met him, you'd understand. That guy is a fuckin human heater.

He started to stir, and I tried to lay still as possible, to not wake him up.

But I was too late, as I felt one of his hands move from my waist, to my hair, playing with it carefully.

I pretended to be asleep to see what he would do.

I laid still, and breathed slowly to try and seem like I was asleep.

Then I felt as he pressed a kiss on my forehead.

"I know you're awake baby."

fuck.

I can still salvage this.

I hummed lightly, and slowly turned around facing away from him, trying to make it look like he had woken me up.

He laughed softly.

"You're not a very good actor Toms."

Well fuck you, my acting is amazing.

I turned back around and glared at him.

He just smiled down at me. Not even a cocky smirk, just a soft smile.

Sitting up, I turned away from him, crossing my arms.

"I literally hate you."

he sat up next to me.

"love you too."

he grabbed my hand, and kissed it.

"I love you,"

then my forehead,

"I love you,"

my nose,

"I love you."

and finally, he leaned in, and kissed me on the lips.

I cupped his cheek, and leaned in closer, moving to sit on his lap, while he wrapped his arms around my waist.

I felt safe in his arms. Like all of my problems melted away, as soon as I felt his lips against mine.

He pulled away, and I felt content, resting my face in his chest.

The next few moments were peaceful. The silence normally would be stressful, but oddly enough, I felt calm.

"Lets go eat something, I'm getting kinda hungry." He said.

I grumbled and kept holding onto him.

he giggled, and sighed softly.

Ryleigh POV:

Clearly he didn't want to go yet.

But I'm pretty hungry.

He let out a soft screech, and clung tightly to me when I scooped him up in my arms.

I began stepping towards the door, when he stopped me by grabbing onto the bedframe.

"Ryleigh no! Put me down, I'm not a baby!"

There's no way im missing this chance to fluster him.

"You're my baby." I said, and kissed him on the nose.