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all day long, mason has been extremely clingy. obviously you don't mind but you were getting a little worried that maybe something happened.
"can you give your amazing hot sexylicious boyfriend attention?" mason lays on top of you, laying his head on your chest and hugging your waist. you jokingly sigh as mason looks up at you, flicking your forehead. "ow you asshole!" you giggle, wrapping your arms around him.
mason laughs in response, starting to tickle you all of the sudden. "st-stop! mase oh my god stop!" you try to yell, but you can't stop laughing and trying to get out of his grip.
"am i still an asshole?" mason continues tickling you, trying to get his fingers under your neck. "yes- no!" you squeal as mason finally stops tickling you, leaving you breathless. "that was so mean." you put your hand on your chest in mock offense, mason grabbing your hand and kissing it.
you push mason off of you and roll over to face away from him, trying so hard not to smile. "c'mon baby, we both know you're not actually mad" mason kisses your cheek and wraps his arm around your waist.
after a few minutes, you roll onto your back. "can i play with your hair?" you smile at him, which he could never say no to. "of course pretty girl" he lays back on top of you and leaves soft kisses on your neck, making you blush.
"i love you, and your hair it's so soft and curly" you ramble, making mason laugh. "i love you more" he rubs his thumbs on your waist. "can you never stop playing with my hair? you're the best" mason mumbles, relaxed at the feeling of your fingers running through his hair. you giggle at his tone of voice, leaning down and kissing his head.
after a while of laying with mason, you start to get tired. mason notices your fingers moving slower and looks up at your face to see you dozing off. he moves off of you and moves you to lay on him.
"what are you doing?" you tiredly mumble, involuntarily wrapping your arms around him. "i know you can't sleep on your back. you're exhausted, go to sleep baby." he rubs your back, knowing the week you've had. "what about your hair?" you yawn, sitting up slightly. "you've had such a long week, you need to sleep." he pushes
your head back down and leave his hand on the back of it."fine." you grumble, barely able to keep your eyes open. mason chuckles, placing a kiss on your forehead before falling asleep himself.
a/n: can we talk about masons insta story like HELLO??????
this one guys😭😭😭
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