cold winter mornings

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you pull the covers slowly off your body walking over to open the windows and put on a sweater. you look over at troye, still sleeping, his head under the comforter, but his curls spilling out.

"babyyyy." he wines, finally opening his eyes and stretching.

"why is it so cold in here." your whole body shivers and you make your way back to the bed to warm up. troye slowly moves to you, to your neck. his kisses gliding from your neck, down to your collar bones.

"maybe put some clothes on?" he jokes, as you stand up, deciding to make your way to the kitchen.

"coffee is the plan." you chuckle.

"i know of other ways i can warm you up." he smirks and reaches for you to come back to bed.

"whyyyyy" he whines yet again and you make it to the doorway."

"work." haha. "somebody has to go"

"i love youuu" you hear troye yell at you from behind you.

i realize this is short too and i succc but i'll make more i promise tehehe ily

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