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⇢ Tom when, he wants to take you back to bed...
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It was an early morning when you awoke to the sunrise gently streaming into your shared bedroom (with your husband, Tom). The sun warming the wooden flooring and rug. Painting you both with a morning glow which wasn't just from the romantic evening last night.
It marked the morning of your one year wedding anniversary and you each had planned something special which required you both to awake early and get ready for the day ahead but Tom was still asleep with his lips slightly parted adorably and his hair a cute mess, smothered down from sleep. God you loved this man way too much. He consumed you and you him.
You reached out pushing his hair back eliciting a hum from the man you happily married a year ago.
You leant closer to Tom resting your head atop his bare chest, your hand finding home against his toned torso. The Brit sighed peacefully holding you closer and settling further into the comfort of you and the lull of slumber.
But you shook him lightly, a gentle smile on your lips at his cuddled up form ʻʻTommyʼʼ
ʻʻMmm?ʼʼ he hummed. ʻʻC'mon baby you need to wake upʼʼ
Tom groaned in protest and pulled you further on top of him, his hands wrapping around your form and snuggling, his eyes still closed
ʻʻMm five more minutes, love. Pleaseʼʼ his morning voice was laced with sleep and it was a request you found yourself unable to deny so you allowed five more minutes besides you were quite enjoying being wrapped up in Tom. It's something no one could tire of.
So you enjoyed the serenity of it all before placing a kiss on his collarbone and all the way up to his neck making the man smile.
ʻʻLove, it ticklesʼʼ
ʻʻIt's been 5 mins bubs. We have to get upʼʼ you coaxed followed by a little whine when Tom didn't budge which he found adorable.
ʻʻOkay okayʼʼ he obliged dropping his arms away from you so you both could get up.
With one arm around your waist pressing you into his side Tom ran a free hand through his hair as he always did in the mornings, making it stick up in a sexy bedhead of a mess.
