usually in the mornings chris is awake and im always still asleep, its the opposite today. "chris get off!! you're literally suffocating me right now" i say trying to push him off. "mm" he groans refusing to get up. "chris oh my god" i say in frustration. "noooo im tired" he puts his head deeper into my stomach. "well maybe if you weren't up all night you wouldn't be this tired" i push him off, finally. "hey!!!" he yells. I get up. "what was that for??" he frowns. "you were literally suffocating me" I say. "not true." he replied sitting up on the bed. "come onnn we have to get up" I pull his arms trying to get him up. "whyyy? Im tired." he said whining like a child. "because we cant just stay in bed all morning" i say looking at him. "yes we cannn!! we have nothing to do today. can we just cuddle?" he asks pulling me by the waist. "ugh fine" i roll my eyes. he pulls me back on the bed getting on top of me, squishing me AGAIN. "chris do you want me to die from shortness of breath" i ask. "you're so dramatic" he laughs. "i am not." I laugh trying to push him off again. "fine. do you want to squish me instead?" he says frowning. "yes" i smile. I hug his waist tightly putting my head on his chest. "better?" he laughs. "yes actually." I say. "oh noo you're squishing me" he says mocking me. "no im not!!" I yell. "you are." he says. "no im not. Im not even heavy." I say. "oh..so i am? okay i see how it is" he says jokingly pushing me off softly. "hey!! I didnt say that" I say pulling his arm. "no get away" he jokes. "ugh i hate you" i joke. "no you love me" he smiles. "yeah i do." I smile back cuddling him again. "I love you baby" he smiles kissing my forehead. "I love you more" i say.
