*Shawn*
I sat up on the bed with my MacBook resting on my lap, my iPhone in my hand. I glanced over at y/n as she stirred in the bed slightly. I smiled before turning my attention back to the email I was writing. She mumble something as her eye fluttered open.
"What was that, baby?" I asked bringing my hand to her hair and gently running my fingers through it.
"I still have a chicken nugget."
She sat up, took the chicken nugget from the box on her bedside table, ate it and went back to sleep without another word. And I don't think I have ever been this in love with someone before.
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