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WYATT
“How’s the coffee?”
“It’s great. You want some?”
We partied late last night. I decided to crash at his place and this wasn’t the first time, obviously. I had built up enough trust from his parents to be allowed such privilege and I wouldn’t take it ever so lightly. His parents were cool enough to let me date him in the first place – they're a successful pair of heavenly-matched African American couple who spoiled him to bits. He didn’t really show the single-child vibe so much, though.
That’s another thing which I adore about this special dude.
“Did you realize you just complimented the coffee you made?”
“So what? I know I’m pretty much awesome in everything so why bother denying? I always make the best coffee in the house, you could ask my mum.”
I walked up and rubbed the sleep off of my face while my dragging feet seemed to have acquired some additional weight over the last night. He yawned a bit before sipping some more of the sweet-smelling drink, all caffeinated and he would be perky enough soon, back to his usual self.
“I hate waking up so early… ugh…”
“You should be thanking me that I stopped you after you had your third can of beer.” I teased and the blush took over his entire face all the way to his ears since he’s quite light-skinned – the morning sunlight further encaptured his beauty as his face broke into a grin.
“I didn’t need a nanny to take care of me last night. Besides, I’m all fine now.”
“You’re welcome, babe.” I shook my head and pushed my arms out a few times, the last pieces of drowsiness leaving me slowly and the tranquility of the kitchen made me smile to myself. He could look so damn beautiful any time of the day, that’s so unfair.
“Dude, I didn’t puke on your shirt right? So cut me some slack please.”
“You did barf your guts out earlier this morning. I heard you all the way from the bed. I was worried if I made you pregnant or something.”
He chuckled and took a sip, wiggling his brows at me.
“At least we had lots of sexy kinky fun afterwards, despite me being slightly tipsy and all.”
“Last night was hot though but sexy? You’re probably taking it too far there.”
I took my own liberty to pour myself a mug of the freshly brewed self-made drink compact with both heat and enough kick to start the day right, unlike those bullshit overrated drinks made in overly-priced Starbucks. I took a quick whiff of the powerful aroma while my hands warmed up to the big porcelain mug, shaped like a barrel of stripey watermelon.
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