It couldn't be over 7am when I finally opened my eyes. The room was quiet and still dark, but light was coming through the edges of the courtains. I was really well rested, not a hint of tiredness in my body. If I was right, I slept probably twelve hours. I couldn't even remember my dreams, I probably didn't have any.
I slowly turned around to take a better look at the room, I was a little bit disorientated but I had an idea of where I was. It wasn't my room so where else could I be.
I was met with the dreamy image of my boyfriend. He had his lamp on and he was reading an old book, his naked back was resting on the headboard of the bed. He must've felt me move because his eyes quickly drifted to me.
''Morning, prince.'' He whispered with a gentle smile. I loved waking up next to him, he usually gets up and makes breakfast and I hated waking up to see the side of his bed empty.
''How'd you sleep?''
I closed my eyes and cuddled his side, searching for warmth. ''Better than ever, you?'' I asked with a raspy voice.
''Same thing.'' He said kissing the top of my head. ''Are you hungry?''
''Not if it'll make you get up from the bed.'' I said nuzzling his chest and neck, he was so soft and warm.
He chuckled. ''You want to stay in bed? You've been sleeping for like a year, baby.''
''What time is it?'' I asked opening my eyes.
He looked at his phone and pressed the button. ''Seven thirty.''
''It's early, no one should get up at this hour on weekends,'' I whined.
''Okay, if you wanna starve. I was just asking.'' He said going back to his book. What a prick.
''I'm feeling American, can you make hotcakes with fruit?'' I asked innocently.
''Really? I sure can, I think I have the ingredients.'' He said looking down at me.
''Yay!'' I exclaimed, throwing an arm over his stomach.
We stayed in bed for a few more minutes; Alex wanted to read more of his book and I wanted to cuddle for a while, it was my favourite thing to do. I wanted to spend the rest of my life like that. Waking up next to the man I love and then make breakfast together, or wait for him to make me breakfast because I couldn't cook for shit. It was a dream life. But... who knows, he's leaving for tour and I'm graduating and... so many things can change...
''How many you want?'' Aly asked from the kitchen as I buried myself in my thoughts.
''Uh- Three.'' I said trying to look calm.
I was sitting at the table drinking my coffee, with nothing but briefs, one of his shirts and a blanket around my body. It was a cold morning but I was too lazy to shower and get completely dressed. Alex was with briefs and a black coat, he looked funny. I was gonna miss him so much.
''Here you go, darling.'' He said putting a plate of hotcakes in front of me, they had blueberries and little pieces of strawberries on top. They looked scrummy.
He had a few for himself as well and started eating them as soon as he sat down. I copied his actions when I saw him. I was actually starving.
''Do you have to go home early?'' He asked with a mouthful. Rude.
''I don't think so, I haven't checked my phone.''
''How irresponsible, your parents must think you're dead or something.'' He laughed.
''Nah, they know I don't want to see them.''
I heard him sigh. ''Well, I'm glad I gave you the key. I really don't want you to put up with them.''
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Barely Legal. [Milex]
FanficAlex+Miles. There's a prologue so you should read that.