I opened my eyes to see my husband, Brendon, still asleep next to me. I gently stroked his soft black hair. I carefully sat up trying not to wake him. Brendon hugged me around my waist and he put his head on my lap."Baby, stay here." Brendon whined with his raspy morning voice
"I wasn't going anywhere, Brenny." I said as I was rubbing his head
Brendon sat up. He gently pressed his lips against mine. He pulled me close. I was wearing only a t-shirt and panties. Brendon was wearing a t-shirt and sweatpants. Brendon took off his sweatpants because they were making him sweat. He began to kiss me again, he pulled off his t-shirt. Me, on the other hand, was freezing. I started to shiver.
"Babe, are you cold?" Brendon asked
"Yeah, I'm freezing." I stated
Brendon pulled me close to him. I rested my head on his chest, the heat from his body started to warm me up. I clinged closer to him. Brendon had his arm around me, rubbing my back.
"Brendon?" I said
"Yeah, babe." he replied
"C-can you sing to me?" I requested
"Of course I can, anything for my wife." he said then kissed my forehead
He started to sing "Nicotine" it was my favorite Panic! At the Disco song. After he finished he gazed into my eyes then kissed my lips.