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11; Sean Lew

"Goodnight, I love you," Sean whispered, looking down at his girlfriend. She was already fast asleep, but somehow he knew she heard him.

Sean smiled down at her, stroking her hair as she moved around, gripping his tshirt with her tiny hands. She is so beautiful, he thought. She was his everything.

Everything about her was perfect to Sean. The way she smiled, the way she laughed, the way her toes curled when she was cold. He noticed every little detail about her, and there was nothing he didn't like.

She was so pure, so delicate, so vulnerable to the world, but Sean would do anything to make sure no one took advantage of her. She was all he had.

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Y/n sat up quickly, gasping for air. Tears ran down her face, she had just had a nightmare. She looked over only to find Sean's side of the bed empty. Sighing, y/n lay back down when she noticed the bathroom light on.

When she couldn't fall back asleep, she sat back up, waiting for the older boy to crawl back into the bed and play with her hair, rub soft circles on her tummy.

She furrowed her eyebrows when she heard coughing and gagging noises. He must be throwing up, she thought.

Walking over to the bathroom quietly, she opened the door to see Sean hunched over, throwing up whatever he had to eat for dinner. Y/n sighed, walking over to the cabinet to take out his toothbrush. Sean flushed the toilet, wiping his tears and brushing his teeth.

"Come lay down," Y/n ordered, taking his large hand in her small, soft one. Sean nodded.

Y/n lay down first, patting the spot next to her. Sean lay down, his head resting on her belly, arm wrapped around her waist. Y/n pulled the covers over both of them, finally flopping down onto the pillow.

"Does your stomach hurt?" She whispered, running her fingers through his soft hair. "Not anymore," Sean responded, closing his eyes.

Sean's legs entwined with y/n's, his fingers tracing small circles on the smaller girls tummy. Although it sort of tickled, she said nothing.

"I love you," Y/n whispered. Sean rested his chin on his hand, which was still on her stomach.

"I love you more, so much more," Sean smiled, sitting up and slowly kissing her lips.

The soft, sweet kiss soon turned into a make out session, and a heated one at that. Y/n pulled Sean's pocket-t off, revealing his tanned, toned abs. 

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Did they frickle-frackle? You have an imagination, use it ;))))
Lmao just something short and sweet haha, until the end of course. I'm writing this at 12:50am.

Love always,

Jalynn.