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I woke up with the sun's rays touching my skin and the blinding light was peaking through the window and as i open my eyes, i got too surprised. I shifted on the bed, held the sheet and i was about to get up to close the window when i felt my left fingers tangled to his. A smile brought to my face when i thought of us holding hands together while were sleeping all throughout the night.

I slowly untangled mine to his as i pulled my eyeglasses and wear it and took my phone and macbook with me in the kitchen. God knows i wanted to stay by his side a little more longer but i have things to do.

More important than him? No, of course not but i had to move.

I headed down the kitchen and pour myself a glass of water as i turn on my macbook. I checked emails immediately as it loads a little faster. I've got tons of offers from here to there, as usual, but i dont have a big time to review all of them. I saw my priority mails and i saved it so i wont forget the next time i fix my schedule. The next day will be my photoshoot for a sports magazine. I was too clueless about the wardrobe and so i had to search online the site that they are running.

Holy crap. They were all wearing a revealing outfit and i cant wear such things. But i knew i could talk to my stylist about this. There surely is a remedy.

I was checking some more stuffs and pending interviews when i heard footsteps coming from the stairs and i was like seated there frozen.

"Hi," he walked in and got two glasses infront of him. He added juice on and gave it to me.

"Hi, thank you," i pulled a small smile. I dont know how to begin this. But as the minutes grows, it gets too awkward.

I heard him sigh and stood up from the stool where he was seated.

"Julie, i cant do this anymore," he murmured and i looked at him. Surprised by his look; a messy hair, a weary eyes in a sad face.

I stopped what i was doing and stood up, got my laptop in my hand and held his hand.

"Wait. What are you doing?" He confusedly asked and i smiled at him.

"Let's act like this didnt happen. Lets do the things we normally do," I told him and there was now a big smile on his face.

"Okay, but you have to leave your macbook here now," he said as i hand him it.

I ran upstairs and i heard him almost scream, "Hey baby, you gotta be careful."

I chuckled and didnt mind him as i positioned myself on the top of the stairs, dramatically yawning as i walked closer down to his.

"Good morning, love," he greeted me and i slid down slowly and he caught my waist. He chased my face and target my lips.

I smiled as i kissed him back.

"God, i miss you so much," he mumbled and kissed me hungrily on the lips. I felt the rush yet intimately inviting me to kiss him with the same intensity. My hands found his nape and my fingers touched his hair. He pulled me closer to his body as he never let go of our lips. I think i know where this is heading. But just before he could kiss me again, my hungry stomach growled and that made us both died laughing as we made our way to the kitchen. He cooked us bacon and hotdog plus sunny side up as a breakfast and i really missed his cooking. I finished mine in no long minutes and he laughed at me. Okay, i dont even care how i looked like while eating like a starved one but really... I felt like i havent eaten human food for the past couple of days. After we eat, i offered to do the washing but said he can do it and so i sat back down on my chair and did something on my macbook.

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