𝐌𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐌𝐀

ten

a/n: y'all silent readers make me think my book is ass 😭. comment!

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AITANA BLINKED HER EYES OPEN— quickly being blinded by the sunlight that was peaking through her window.

Goosebumps were spread across her thin arms but the rest of her body was warmed by her boyfriend hot chest.

"Happy Holidays."

The sound of his voice made a toothily smile emerge on her pink lips, she turned to face him, her hand covering her mouth.

"Happy Holidays." She repeated. "Sorry, morning breath."

Miguel rolled his eyes playfully. "I don't care about that, you at least deserve a kiss for how good you were yesterday."

"Me? That was definitely all you." She disagreed, snuggling into his neck for comfort.

"Mmm, no. I specifically remember my beautiful girlfriend stealing the whole thing away." He argued.

Aitana glanced up at him— her cheeks turning a bright red. He leaned over to kiss her but met with her hand instead.

"Morning breath." Aitana reminded, hoping up from the bed.

Miguel groaned annoyedly, watching as she leaned down to pick up her shorts, sliding it up her thighs.

He pushed himself up from the pillow; eyes moving as she did.

"Can't you just come back to bed, i'm still tired." He complained like a little baby.

"It's the holidays! Stop being such a grinch." She exclaimed.

Aitana loved the holidays— it was a way to do what she did best, give people gifts. She was a people's pleaser, it had its good side and bad side.

"I'm not a grinch, i'm just tired." He grumbled, shutting his eyes for a moment.

"Fine." She shrugged. "Guess i'll have to give someone else your gifts."

Miguel blinked open one eyes, sighing in defeat. "Fine, i'm up!"

Aiti grinned— her success being interrupted by knocking on her door.

"I'll get it, get up and shower Miggy." She demanded, walking out her room to open the front door. When she did, her face dropped.