Entwined With You (Short Story)

•Morning Love•

Dean wakes up, out of his sleep and he turned his head, he sees that Pharm is asleep.
Dean just smiles, he knows his soulmate and love, Pharm looks so cute, right now.
Pharm, slowly crack his eyes open, he smiles back at his soulmate and love, Dean.
Dean, softly touches Pharm cute and adorable, face.

Pharm, fainted smile, becomes a gummy smile, Dean leans over Pharm now and Dean, kisses Pharm passionately.
Pharm deepens the kiss and he let out a low moan.
Dean stop kissing Pharm and the look on Dean face, is lust.

"You need to stop, being cute and adorable, all the time", Dean tells Pharm, with a grin on his face and Pharm, shaking his head, in a cute way.

"No, I'm not gonna stop, being cute and that's, one of the things you love, about me", Pharm said to Dean, then he smiles at Pharm again.

"Just know, since you're not gonna stop being cute, you're never going to, walk again", Dean tells Pharm.

"Stop playing with me, you didn't stop all last night and no, morning sex right now, I just need my body to finish getting, some more sleep", Pharm tells Dean.

"Okay, well I just go fix breakfast now", Dean said to Pharm.

Pharm looks at Dean with wide eyes and shook his head.

"You're crazy Dean, like you know that, you can't cook", he tells Dean.

"Well, true but, I'm grateful that I have a soulmate, that can cook and I, would love some Thai food, this morning", Dean says and Pharm, smiles again.

"You better be and what type of, Thai food want?", Pharm asked Dean.

"I changed my mind, I want a omelette with rice and your fresh, squeeze natural orange juice", Dean tells Pharm.

"Okay, you know what, you need to ask one of the cook's to make it, for you", Pharm says to
Dean.

"Alright, I'll let you rest and get us breakfast", he tells Pharm and then gets out of bed.

Dean puts on his designer boxers then, puts on a grey T-shirt and leaves out, of their room.
A few minutes later, Dean walks back into his and Pharm room, holding a tray of food, in his hands.
Pharm turns his head, to look at Dean and a smile comes on, his face.
Dean walks up to the bed, sat the tray in front of Pharm and gets back, into their bed.

"I need to brush my teeth, before I can eat", he tells Dean.

"Alright and no need to rush okay", Dean says to Pharm.