tired - mattia polibio

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"mattia.  move your big ass over please.  i'm falling off of the bed," i said.  he didn't move.  this bitch isn't snoring, so i know for a fact he's awake.

"mattia," i said.  nothing.

"mattia!" i called again.  nothing, again.

"mattia, i swear to fucking god, if you don't move over i'm going to toss you," i threatened.  i heard a quiet chuckle come from him. 

"you're a little too small to be saying that, don't you think?" he asked.  i raised my eyebrows.  i pushed him and he rolled off of the bed and onto the floor.

"bitch," i mumbled, laying my head back down.  he didn't get off of the floor for a few seconds.

"that was fucking rude," he said.  i laughed.

"that's what you get, dick face," i replied.  he got up and laid on top of me.

"get off.  i'm tired.  i want to go to sleep."

"i don't give a fuck.  i want love."

"i love you.  now leave me alone," i said.  he got off of the bed.

"where are you going?" i asked.

"leaving you alone," he replied.

"no, you ass.  that's not what i meant.  come cuddle me," i said.  he scoffed and crawled into bed behind me.  he wrapped his arms around me and i turned to face him.

"i love you," he said.

"i love you too," i said, and let a few seconds of silence pass before i said, "bitch ass," and laughed. 

"goodnight slut," he said and nuzzled his face into my neck.

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