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This is for you guys who like road trips with a lot of making out - also a tad bit cheesy but enjoy! :D

Dulcet

Half asleep, I absentmindedly heard a low, euphonious chuckle sounding from alarmingly close by. It was trying to muffle itself yet the amusement couldn't be contained as it suddenly spluttered out in a burst of laughter. I frowned, squinting with my brows tightly knitted together as I tried to comprehend whether I was still dreaming or not. I couldn't open my eyes. The gorgeous voice instantly came close in front of me, it's lips brushing against my cheek, leaving behind a warm, soft sensation on my skin that traversed through the vessels around my jaw. I let out a soft sigh as its breath sent electric shivers down my back as it hit my heated skin.

"(name)," the gentle voice whispered," I'm contemplating whether I should pour water over you..."

It chuckled lightly when I finally managed to open my squinting eyes to meet a pair of amused eyes. Their dulcet gaze met my own confused one. It then suddenly hit me that I was awake.

"OHMYGOD I-"

My voice was croaky, still heavy from sleep as I snatched my bed covers over my head, hiding in a tight bundle of cotton duvet.

"Oh shit," I whined, burrowing my head between my knees when his hand softly rested upon my shoulder from the over side of the fabric making my breath instantly hitch.

"I'm sorry for scaring you, darling, it was meant to be a surprise and all but, well, I-"

I slowly brung my head up and peeped over the edge of the cover, our gazes meeting. His eyes was ever so gentle and steady making my tensed posture relax. I lifted the covers completely off my face to show my shy smile that was intended to be reassuring only it made the situation slightly more awkward as he returned an anxious grin.

"I loved the surprise," I said, "but it was totally wrong timing besides, why are you, you know, here?"

He smirked at me, eyes glistening, "I wanted to take you out somewhere, but we kinda have to leave earlier so I came over to pick you up."

I frowned.

"Your parents know I'm here, don't worry," he said with a chuckle, reassuring my questioning gaze.

Determined to loosen up the tension, he leant forward, minty breathed, about to brush his lips against mine when I suddenly tapped the tip of nose with my finger, stopping him.

"Hold your horses," I teased, as I shifted, he straightened his legs as he got up from his knees - letting me through as I opened the chest of drawers, taking out clothes then looking over at the young man who sat patiently on the edge of my bed.

"Five minutes," I whispered, holding up my hand wide.

He gave me a curt nod before I turned around to head back to the bathroom. I came back minutes later, my nightwear folded up and held against my chest as I walked in to find my gorgeous boyfriend lifting up the blinds to let in the early morning light. The rays of sunlight showered over the bed sheets which he'd uncreased for me, and showered my room with soft hues of silvery sheen. My presence made him turn around and smile at me with an apologetic expression drawn across his facial features as he held up a broken cord in his hands. I snorted in amusement at his innocence as I sauntered towards him, taking the two ends out of his hands and fixing them before finishing his handiwork.

"Don't worry, it does that all the time," I said, giving him a reassuring smile, which this time worked as I gave him a peck on his soft lips. I was about to walk to towards my chest of drawers when he suddenly grasped my hand and pulled back so that our frames were against one another. His body heat radiating on mine and I felt his safe hands cup my face as he leant down slightly so that his puckered lips could meet mine. His touch was careful and curious, his kisses tentative and sweet. It was as if we were experiencing our first kiss all over again, only it didn't last long. I drew back and kissed the top of his nose daintily, giving him a cheeky smirk. His fingers slowly combing through the silky, spring-like tresses. How can he look so good in the morning? I pondered.

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