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"Sweetheart...Wake up," JJ quietly whispered in my ear with his familiar and relaxing raspy voice, gently cracking me awake in his arms while one of my hands tightly held his shark tooth necklace. "Come on, we are home." JJ kept whispering, trailing one of his thick hands up my back and stopping once he reached the back of my head but keeping the other one around my hips.
In response, a delicate, ruffled, and weary moan from my mouth, drooped into his ear while I desperately dug my body closer to his, trying to steal the warmth his bare sun-kissed skin offered.
Once my body found a pleased spot against his warm and muscular body, I felt the yacht slowly dipping from side to side, along with the loud engine shutting off. Many delicate footsteps occurred downstairs, as well as the friendly voices of my friends.
"How'd you sleep?" My boyfriend barely questioned with a fragile and weary voice. "So fucking good," I responded, feeling my mouth slowly rip open, unleashing a weary yawn, laying my warm breath against his neck.
"How about you?"
"It was fine. I got some sleep, but I was staring up at the sky for some time. It was really relaxing actually." JJ partly chuckles, causing me to slightly pout at his words. "You didn't sleep well? Like how long did you sleep?" I whispered, burning my nose into the crook of his neck. "I slept. I feel energized. Just took some time looking at the stars." He reworded, while I felt his head slowly nod for a moment.
"Well, that's good. I hope." I grumbled.
My dark eyes fluttered open, unhurriedly dragging my head away from his warm neck, unexpectedly making eye contact with the bright sun towards the side of JJ's face before I could analyze anything.
I immediately jumped in his muscular arms, squeezing my sore and sensitive eyes, feeling a burn before slamming my hand back into his warm neck, lurching a miserable and deep groan.
"What's up? What happened?" He silently cracked up, sensing him combing out my sun-dyed soft hair with his thick fingers, and his chest rapidly rose and lowered.
"Looked at the damn sun. My eyes are done for." I grumbled, keeping his small necklace in my soft and exhausted grasp. "We might need to get some glasses for you now, darling." JJ continued to quietly crack up beside my ear, combing my soft hair, carefully making an effort not to yank it.
"I just need more sleep. I'm still so tired. I'm never spending my days like I did yesterday. Killed me." I whispered, puffing into his neck before he let out, slipping a delightful chuckle, "Well, that's great because we are home. So, the only thing you have to do is surf, take Instagram photos, and possibly get into a fight with Mikayla."
