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I wake up, gently and peacefully. I feel like I haven't slept this good in so long. As I open my eyes slowly I see a figure next to me: Denis. He looks so peaceful. Clearly deep in sleep, snoring away softly. I feel a smile creep up onto my lips and I completely embrace it, letting it take over my face as i slightly shift towards him, breathing and taking in his sleepy scent. I manage to nestle under his chin before he stirs and make a few peculiar noises. I look up sleepily, finding him rubbing his eyes and turning back into me. I quickly close my eyes, pretending to be asleep. Denis nestles into me and it makes me feel so happy and secure; a minute ago I was worried about getting too close... and now he's the one making the move.

I keep my eyes firmly closed as he gets himself comfy again. He chooses to have his face ridiculously close to mines, so much so that I can feel him breathing on my face; not something that I was particularly enamoured about. I open my eyes, finding my gaze being set right up his nose. Nice.

He catches my glare and pulls himself away from me slightly, looking down at me with no expression whatsoever. I don't know how to feel but in any circumstance I feel comfortable. He whispers a soft "hey" at me and gently slides his arms around me, pulling me in closer.

'You ok?' He whispers, tilting his head down to me. I say nothing and lift my head up so my eyes meet his gaze, nodding. He smiles a little and the small curls at the side of his face all of a sudden become apparent, making me smile. He smiles back, tightening his hold even further, gently lifting his hands up to stroke my back.

I hold his gaze for what seems like a lifetime and as soon as I almost snap back into reality he presses his lips to mines. His arms snake up my back to my head and gently touch my face, holding me in place. He continues kissing me and I find my hands gently touching his back, feeling every texture of his skin. He is so beautiful; inside and out.

The kiss becomes more intense as he takes my hair in his hands, grabbing it slightly. I retaliate by pressing my nails into the soft skin on his back, loving it when I hear him moan. 

'What are these doing here?' He whispers playfully as he plays at my underwear, slowly pulling them down. I giggle as he plays with me, trying to tease me but knowing fine well he was only teasing himself.

'Stop!' I whisper, slapping his back playfully. He manages to get my knickers around my ankles, impressively.

'I need to tell you something.' He says into my ear.

'Yeah?' I say with my eyes closed, genuinely not bothered about anything he had to say to me. I was sold already; in this moment I was his.

'I really-'

'GOOD MORNING!'

'Ben!' Denis and I scream in unison as the curtain is ripped open, exposing us. All of a sudden the moment is gone and I feel naked, grabbing my pants and pulling them back up from under the covers. Ben doesn't even stop, walking away to the kitchen area laughing. I groan as Denis disappears out of the bunk, not bothering to shut the curtain behind him. I hear him going off at Ben, half in Ukrainian half in English. Completely ignored it, I pulled the curtain back shut again.

Well that moment just got ruined, and I'm already planning my revenge on Benjamin. The fucking dick.

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