Sweetness and awkwardness

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Kit's POV

My whole body is sore. And I mean whole body

The bed wasn't the end of the night. Oh no no no... We moved around the house very actively. Imagine a place where you could go, and we did it there. 

We ended up to the bed, thank God. 

I laid on my side, looking at the sleeping betrothed of mine. I always looked at his sleeping figure if I got the chance. I've said it before, and I'm gonna say it again; He looks so fucking cute! 

You might think that he looks handsome while sleeping, but no. Cute is the way to describe it. Covers covering his lower half, one arm crossing his own slightly pumping chest, other arm under my neck, lips closed, nose slightly moving because of breathing, eyes shivering under his eyelids... slightly pinkish cheeks...

And of course the hickeys that I, proudly, made.

I blew a breath on his face to wake him up.

He hummed and turned his face a little.

"Mingie?"

He started to smile but didn't open his eyes. "I just love when you call me that sweetly."

"Well, you should get used to it... We are engaged after all."

"I would love to, should I work out new nicknames for you as well Kitty Kitkat?" Now he opened his eyes and turned on his side to look at me.

I didn't answer him. I just leaned forward and kissed him. "Morning..."

He kissed my forehead and I laid my head that way that I could watch into his eyes while keeping myself very close to him.

"Hurt?" He asked without changing his expression.

"Is that even a question?" I chuckled.

"Sorry..." Now his eyes dropped a little.

"Don't be sorry. I could never regret anything with you," I whispered while smiling, my lips almost touching his.

"You know Kitty... It's like you are begging for more," he smirked.

"What if I am?" I smirked back.

"Weren't you supposed to be hurt?"

"Yeah, but I can bear it. And I could use a little morning screwing..."

"That's it Kitkat, come here!"

*

After... couple more rounds, we called our friends to meet us at the restaubar, as usual.

I guess we have to break the moving news to them, and of course at our telling place... where else?

...

We arrived to the place, and everyone were there already. We stayed outside, on the terrace.

We sat down, but no one said anything. What is wrong?

No one commented about our hickeys. Usually Beam did that with pleasure.

Now that I realize, the sitting places are a little odd. Usually Pha sat beside Yo, because well, dah... And Beam sat beside Forth, trying to seduce him or something. But now, Pha sat between Forth and Beam, and Yo was sitting beside Beam on his other side.

The air was very tense. What the hell happened?

I looked at Pha like to ask that, but he just shrugged.

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