Reality

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Opening my eyes to the great high ceilings instantly reminded me why my bed feels hard rather than soft and cozy. I blinked twice and stretched out my legs; wiggling my toes in the process. My foot involuntarily brushed the dainty ankle next to me.

The friction woke me up, I turned to my side and see Miley sleeping soundly, laid out on a sleeping bag topped with a duvet wrapped in thin blanket. Her eyelids didn't flutter once, indicating that she was in the deepest sleep, it amazes me how someone can sleep on the floor but dozed like they're safe and sound, right at home.

Well, technically...we are. Our new home.

We were too excited to wait for our furniture to arrive that we moved in last night and slept in front of the fireplace, in our living room of our lovely new house. We couldn't wait to start a new life together, we couldn't wait for our fresh start.

I grabbed my phone from the floor and checked the time. A mild alarm went through my head, as quickly as I could I reached over and shook Miley's shoulder gently. "Wake up," I said.

She crinkled her nose and started to open her eyes "What's the rush?" She asked, sleepily.

"It's almost 9," I told her.

"I have 3 more hours to sleep then," She closed her eyes and was about to fall back to sleep. I shook my head and gave her another shake "The movers will be here soon," I reminded her, and her eyes popped open in delight. She scanned through the ceilings and lift her head to see the fireplace, like she was finally aware of her surroundings.

"Tell them to start upstairs, I'm still sleepy." She told me and fluttered her drowsy eyes.

"Yeah, I bet it'll be a nice treat for them to start off their day when they see two completely naked people on the floor with barely a blanket to keep them apart."

Miley's lips stretched out into a smile, she let out a soft chuckle. "You make a good argument."

"Care to give me a rebuttal?"

"Yes," She said and then took a moment to think "Forget about the furniture, we don't need a bed. Having sex with you on the floor of an empty house was truly one of the best experience I've had and I would like to do It again," She said but couldn't even finish her sentence without laughing.

"I hate to let things get into your head, but I agree with you." I said as I dipped down and snuggled my nose against her face, she giggled and squirmed but only to find her arms that were lost in the heaps of sleeping bags and wrapped them around me. She sighed as I kissed her cheek and neck "We can...reschedule the movers or something,"

"Mhm," I mumbled impulsively as I kissed her harder, she started to move her legs so she can wrap them around me, then she moved her face so I'd kiss her lips. I rubbed her sides and pulled her gently against me, when things were starting to heat up I heard distant rumbling of trucks, my sensibility chose to ignore it and continued to kiss her, the smell of her hair captivating me. All of a sudden a loud honk erupted from outside of the house, me and Miley jumped up.

"Oh, shit. That's them." I thought out loud.

"Crap. Okay, go!"

"Yeah sure," I said in fake calmness "I just need to find my pants!"

"Here—"She handed me the closest piece of clothing. "These are yours!" I exclaimed.

"Fine, I'll go." She snatched the clothes from me, stood up and as quickly as she could, put them on "You have a big boner, anyway."

"Thanks for noticing," I said lazily, trying to gather the blanket around me in attempt to cover myself and find my clothes. My response made Miley laugh out loud "Oh, there over here." She pointed to a corner, where a pair of boxers laid out.