Hollands POV
I open my eyes and feeling myself wanting to close them again, let the sleep take over.
But I can't, today is a big day. I lift my body up a little and turn to se if Dylan is awake yet.
Nope, he is still asleep... with his mouth open. I smile at how cute he looks. I lean forward to his face and kiss his cheek.
"Morning sleepy head." I say and stroke my fingers down his chest.
He groans and opens his eyes slightly.
"Mmphff... go to sleep, the sun isn't even awake yet." He says and shuts his eyes again.
"Yes it is, the curtains are covering it." I say and get off the bed.
"Oh..." Dylan answers disappointed with his eyes still closed.
I step infront of the curtains hanging in front of the big glass doors to the lovely balcony and shove the curtains aside.
The sunshine comes flooding in and fills the room with warmth and light.
"Ahhhh, okay... that's mye queue." Dylan says and finally let's his eyes open.
He sits up in the bed and I climb in the bed again crawling like dog towards him, until I reach him and sits on his lap.
He grabs my waist and I grab his face and lean in to kiss his warm lips.
"Mmm, maybe we should stay in bed a little longer." Dylans say as our lips pull apart.
"Today is the Teen Wolf Party, Dyl." I say and stroke his face with my thumb.
"Wow, way to tease me, Holl." He says and lift his eyebrows.
I giggle. "Sorry, but you know... you'll get a lot of this and ONLY this on our wedding night." I bite my lip and make a hand gesture over my body.
He tightens his grip around my waist and leans in to kiss my neck. He kisses it again and again, down... reaching my chest.
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"No." I say and push his shoulders away from me.
"I have to walk Fievel." I say and leap over his lap and off the bed.
"You kill me, you know that?" He says and looks at me like I'm guilty of something.
"Maybe tonight." I say and wink at him as I leave the room.
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There is no big red carpet tonight. So I won't be dolling myself up a lot this time.
Besides, I have really liked the natural look on me these past weeks. I don't know, maybe it has something to do with how happy I am.
And the main reason for me dolling up the last time I went to a party was... well, for Dylan.
But we're together now and there's not really anyone other than him I want to impress.
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