This is probably the shortest story ever
(Y/n pov)
"Y/n..." a voice disturbed my sleep, there where a few whispers behind me and his arm pulled me closer to his chest. I woke up slowly but didn't open my eyes until i heard it again. "Y/n" "thomas?" I said with a soft morning voice and my throat hurts. "Y/n" i turned myself around to look at thomas, i rub my eyes to observe him and i couldn't help it but chuckled at the sight.
He was completely asleep and looked really peaceful, with no intentions of waking up. I kissed him on his forehead "sweet dreams" i turned around with thomas his arm still protectively around me.
~time skip~
slight movements woke me up, i opend my eyes slowly and looked at thomas who was playing with my hair. "You're awake late love" he said with a attractive morning voice and messy hair. "Hmm, i wonder why" i said laughing, his sleeptalking kept me from a good night sleep but it was cute.
"Why?" "You really can't remember" "remember what exactly?" He said looked confused. "You kept saying my name while you were dreaming." I said snuggling into his chest "really?" "Mmhhmm" "well you know what they say, dreams are where the heart shows its deepest desires" he said giving me a kiss on my forehead.
End
