Where Were You In The Morning

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Info - mention of sex, song fic, loneliness

I woke up to a cold bed and disappointment. I didn't understand what had happened. When I'd been inside her I'd begged her to stay. She'd agreed, she'd looked happy that I asked.

I'd been holding when we were done. I remembered promising I'd make her whatever she wanted for breakfast. She'd cuddled deeper into my arms and we'd gone back and forth with ideas. We'd settled on blueberry pancakes and bacon. I was excited to wake up and kiss her and make her the food.

I looked around wildly. Maybe she'd left her phone number, a note, a reason, anything. I didn't see anything. I picked up my phone to see if she'd messaged me, maybe she'd found out my number somehow. There was nothing.

I felt tears prick my eyes. This was stupid, we'd only known one another one night. I'd felt a spark though. I thought she could be something. I hoped there was a reason. I hoped I'd see her again. 

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