MingKit - One✅

3

My eyes flew open in the middle of the night when I felt Ming nuzzle my neck after throwing his leg over mine. It felt a little too warm. I run my hand over the top of the bedside table, feeling for the remote for the air conditioner. I lowered the temperature a little more and relaxed into the bed. Ming mumbled and pulled me even closer to his body.

I know we're dating, and it's normal for two people who are dating to sleep like this, but I'm still not used to it. And the way idiot Ming does it makes me feel caged. Like this moment, he was holding me so tightly against his body with his arm and leg. What's even worse is that he was breathing down my neck, making the whole room warmer than it should be. Why else would I be feeling this hot?

I pulled away from him only to be pulled back into his arms. I tried pulling away again, only to be pulled back into his arms, again. I don't know how he can be annoying even in his sleep. By the time I gave up on trying to not sleep in his arms, I couldn't sleep, and I didn't have the luxury of tossing and turning either. Despite how annoying he is, I didn't want to wake him up.

I lay there, just staring in the dark. I could read my notes but what if the light wakes him up? I picked up my phone, urgh, it's only a little after three a.m. I usually wake up at seven. I can't just lie around for three hours or so staring at nothing. It's all Mings fault that I slept so much during the day. Maybe I should wake him up as punishment.

I turned to him. I couldn't see his face clearly but I'm sure he looked annoying. I turned my back to him and searched the apps on my phone for a game I may have downloaded god knows when and haven't played since thy kingdom come.

"Kit..." I froze. I wonder what he's going to say about me in his sleep. "Are you cheating on me?" Gah, he's awake.

"Huh?" What nonsense is this idiot spouting?

"Why are you texting at this time?"

"I'm not texting, stupid. I'm trying to play a game."

"It's fine if you're not cheating but your phones resolution is too bright. Can you dim it?" I woke him up without meaning to.

"Sorry."

"Can't sleep?" He nuzzled my neck as he asked.

"Yes." I placed the phone on the bedside table. So much for gaming.

"Want me to help you?"

"How are you going to do that?"

He answered by moving his hips, rubbing on my ass. I smacked his thigh in response. We're not doing it for another two days or so. What does he think my ass is made of? Steel? I should do him at least once, so he'd know firsthand what it's like.