A man of many talents.

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Cainine's POV.

I feel her move again and I hold my breath, crossing my fingers hoping she's not awake and about to get out of bed and completely ruin my sleep. She stops moving for while and then I feel her hand slowly hold onto mine that's around her waist and remove it. Great. Thanks a-fucking lot Sparks. She goes to get off the bed but I move quickly and sneak my hand around her waist pulling her back to lay next to me.

"Goodmorning to you too" she laughs and I smile at the sound of her small hoarse morning voice.

"Mmhm" I hum, barely able to open my eyes, "Where do you think you're going ?" I ask and feel as she tries to escape my grip again.

"Let me go" she giggles slapping my hand as my grip tightens dangerously around her waist.

"Go where ?" I ask pulling her closer to me, enjoying the warm feeling of her body against mine. I know I have woken up a few times next to Sparks and it always felt nice and confusing, but it was different now that we were in this... Okay, now that I had put our 'relationship' in this weird state of limbo. Still the nice, homey, warm feeling that gives me a lot of confusion and questions was there. Yet it always felt so comforting each morning I woke up next to her, that doesn't change. I felt so at peace and kind of... Safe with her. Did she feel the same way or did I not bring her comfort ?. I wonder.

"I have a test today Forbes I have to get ready" she squeals, laughing harder as one of my hands playfully gropes her boob. I hate the name Forbes it's been nothing but bad luck but, I would let her use it in all ways, the way she said it just gave me chills. And damn it, when she moaned it. Heavenly shit right there.

I raise my head and open my eyes to look at the time at the alarm clock Sparks had neatly placed on her bedside table. Ofcourse she had an alarm clock by her bedside though she had a phone that she could easily set an alarm with. That right there is Sparks for you, "It's 8.00 in the morning" I comment the obvious.

"Yes and the test starts at 11" she says and stops struggling to remove my hand from around her waist. I lay my head back down.

"It's 8" I repeat. Because why would anyone want to wake up that early ?.

"Excatly, I have to shower and get ready before I go" she says slowly tracing my hand that's still tightly around her waist.

"Bullshit" I say "If you have this much energy this early, it means I didn't drain enough energy from you last night".

She stays quiet for a while and I open my eyes raising my head to look at her, curious what her answer could be, she eyes me then smiles sweetly "You said it, not me" she shrugs and I shake my head, grinning as I recall last night.

"Mmh, says the girl who was claiming to be afraid to stand up and walk to the car" I laugh, as a frown instantly covers her face.

"How did you expect me to walk ?, it was right after and I somehow couldn't feel my legs" she explains pointing her legs, and my head falls back as I break into laughter. Her face when she explained that was just... Perfect. She manages to escape my now loose grip and sits up, looking at me "You're an asshole, you know that ?" she asks crossing her hands across her chest, as she looks at me, her eyebrows furrowed. This however makes it funnier, even when she pouts, offence clear on her face.

"What the fuck is funny ?" she pushes my arm lightly as I roll on my back, still chuckling "Ugh" she pushes me one more time, roughly this time, then turns away ready to get off the bed, but I quickly hold onto her arm pulling her as I sit up, my other hand covering my mouth to stop the laughter. Why did she get annoyed that quickly ?.

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