saturday morning (scomiche)

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it's short but here's some sappy/sleepy scomiche for you

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We're still laying in bed together, listening to the rain beat on the window.

"Scott Hoying, I'm so in love with you." I smile, and he kisses my forehead.

"I'm more in love with you, honey," He wraps his arm around me.

I'm practically beaming at this point, and he runs his fingers through my hair as I lean into his chest.

He confessed his love to me a little over three months ago, but the situation still seems so surreal. Every time he tells me he loves me, my heart swells just like the first time.

"Can we just stay here today?" I ask, and his reaction tells me the answer.

He pulls up the blanket tighter around us, sighing contentedly.

I giggle and he looks at me with adoration.

"You're adorable," he starts running his fingers through my hair again.

I plant a soft kiss to his chest, letting myself drift off, once again.

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