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a/n: this is literally inspired by DNCE's song, "Toothbrush", lol I've been playing it non-stop!
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The sun peeked through the curtains of the small apartment, casting a warm glow over the cluttered living room. The faint sound of music played in the background, a soft melody that set the mood for the day.
🎶 When you're standing there in your underwear 🎶
🎶 And my t-shirt from the night before 🎶
🎶 With your messed-up hair and your feet still bare 🎶
🎶 Would you mind closing the bedroom door? 🎶
🎶 Baby, you don't have to rush 🎶
🎶 You can leave a toothbrush at my place, at my place 🎶
🎶 We don't need to keep it hush 🎶
🎶 You can leave a toothbrush at my place, at my place 🎶
Maeve stretched, blinking sleep from her eyes as she turned to see her girlfriend, Astrid, already awake and moving about the kitchen. Astrid was a whirlwind of energy, her wild curls bouncing as she danced to the rhythm, a toothbrush in one hand and a tube of toothpaste in the other.
As Maeve watched, Astrid made her way back to the bedroom, wearing nothing but her underwear and Maeve's oversized t-shirt from the night before. Her hair was tousled from sleep, and her feet were bare against the hardwood floor. Maeve couldn't help but admire the sight, her heart swelling with affection.
Astrid turned, realizing that her girlfriend is now also awake, a mischievous grin spreading across her face, her fingers trailing along the hem of the shirt that she's wearing. Maeve propped herself up on one elbow, her eyes sparkling with mischief, her gaze roaming over Astrid's body.
Astrid sauntered over to the bed, her hips swaying to the rhythm of the music. "Would you mind closing the bedroom door?" she asked, her voice low and sultry.
Maeve chuckled, reaching out to pull Astrid closer. "Not at all," she replied, her hands finding their way to Astrid's waist. "But it seems like you're the one closer to the door this time", Maeve booped her nose then giggled, pushing Astrid's body away.
As Astrid closed the door, shutting out the rest of the world, Maeve couldn't resist the urge to pull her into a passionate kiss. Astrid responded eagerly, her hands tangling in Maeve's hair as she deepened the connection.
They tumbled back onto the bed, limbs tangled together as they lost themselves in each other. Maeve's hands roamed over Astrid's body, exploring every curve and dip. Astrid gasped as Maeve's fingers slipped beneath her shirt, brushing against her skin.
"You're wearing too many clothes," Astrid murmured, her lips trailing down Maeve's neck.
Maeve snickered, her breath hitching as Astrid's teeth grazed her sensitive skin. "Then do something about it," she challenged, her voice dripping with desire.
Astrid needed no further encouragement. With practiced ease, she removed Maeve's shirt, tossing it aside as she drank in the sight of her girlfriend. Maeve felt a flush of self-consciousness, but Astrid's eyes were filled with nothing but adoration.
"You're so beautiful," Astrid whispered, her fingers tracing the curves of Maeve's body.
Maeve pulled her close, their lips meeting in a searing kiss. Astrid let her hands explore Maeve's now bare body, gliding her fingers around the soft chest of her girlfriend from time to time, earning whimpers from the said lady.
"You don't need to keep it hush, it's just the two of us here.. you can be as loud as you want.."
"M-mmm."
"Yeah.. there's no rush baby..."
They continued to make out as Maeve's body allowed Astrid's hands to be busy, one hand massaging her mounds, and the other one slowly making its way towards her underwear. Starting slow and gentle, as they agreed, there's no rush in here at all. As they lost themselves in each other, Maeve couldn't help but think that she could get used to waking up like this every morning.
"You know," Astrid murmured between kisses, "you could leave a toothbrush at my place. That way you'd always have one here. And there's no need to question next time we meet cause I know you're comin' home with me."
Maeve chuckled, her heart swelling with love. "I'd like that," she replied, her fingers tangling in Astrid's hair.
As they continued their morning ritual, Maeve knew that no matter what the day had in store, she would always have this moment of pure bliss to hold onto. With Astrid by her side, she was home.
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a/n: hope I gave a visionary justice for that lol, thanks for reading! stay safe xoxo
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