Y/n's POV:
"Aaron?" I whisper, kissing his lips lightly. Trying to sweetly wake him up. He once told me that he loved waking up to kisses. It helped him to be in a better mood whenever he woke up.
I looked over at the clock.
3:36am...
I rubbed his smooth chest, as I kissed his cheek.
He groaned, rolling over on top of me. I squealed, as he covered my face with his chest. His warm heavy body crushing me in the darkness.
"Aaron?" I whisper again. He mumbled something into my shoulder, and I giggled.
"What?" I laugh.
"What is it?" He mumbled again, his rough voice on my skin.
"Do you want to go get tacos?" I say softly, trying to contain the smile on my lips.
Aaron laughed, pushing himself up so he was looking into my eyes.
"Maybe." He smirked.
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Aaron Carpenter Imagines & Preferences
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