Sometimes I️ like to watch Patrick sleep. He just looks so adorable and carefree. It should be weird, but it's not. I️ thought I️ could take a picture this morning, but I feel that's drawing the line.
I️ had woken up tangled in Patrick, as he was around me. His head laying on my chest and his arms wrapped around my mid-section. I️ smile tiredly and slowly untangle myself so Patrick wouldn't wake up.
I️ sit up rubbing my eyes, my hair sticking up in all different directions. I️ check the time from my phone on the bedside table and see it's only 7:48. Too early for a Sunday, I️ decide.
So, I️ climb back into bed a cuddle up with Patrick. I️ just look at him sleeping. It's like he's in a different world-maybe he is, in a dream.
I️ watched as her stirred a bit then inhaled sharply. I️ put my hand on his shoulder, ready to shake him awake when he lets out a loud squeak as e sneezes into his pillow. I'm so startled by this action that I️ fall off of the bed with a loud bang.
"Pete?" I️ hear Patrick say hoarsely
I️ shoot my head up so he can see it next to bed. He gasps in surprise.
"Pete! Why would you wait next to bed to scare me?? That's just cruel." He looks in confusion at me
I️ start hysterically laughing and Patrick manages to look even more confused than before.
"Patrick!" I️ climb back onto the bed still laughing, "you fucking sneezed as you were waking up and it scared the shit out of me, so I️ fell off the bed."
"Oh, I'm sorry." He cracks a smile and I️ stick my tongue out at him
He smiles and collapses into my arms. "It's Sunday right?" He says, his voice muffled by my shirt.
"Yea, Trick. It's Sunday." I️ put my chin on top of his head
"Awesome."
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