Why Are Beds so Comfy?: Jeff

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I lay in bed with Jeff and feel a smile grow on my face as he wraps his arms around me. He kisses my forehead and then climbs out of bed. He opens the curtains and the sun shines through, bright and annoying.


"Come on, get out of bed," he says.


"Why?"


"Because it's morning, and for once, the sun's out," he says.


"Nope."


"Y/ n.  Get out of bed before I make you get out of it."


"Jeff, it's so comfy," I say.


He smiles at me. "I will not hesitate to make you get out of bed."


I smile. "Make me, then."


He jumps on the bed and begins to tickle me. I cackle and squirm out of his grasp, but it doesn't last. He crawls after me and begins to tickle me harder. Oh how much I love this man.


"Come on, y/ n, are you gonna get out of bed now?"


"Nope, I'm gonna stay in bed all day now because of you," I tease him.


Jeff huffs. "You're stubborn. You're so stubborn!"


He then tickles me more. I laugh like a hyena and try to get away from him without leaving the bed. I swear, I'm just crawling in circles.

Jeff tackles me and we both slump onto the bed, and he climbs on top of me and kisses me on the lips. I smile at him as he pulls back his head slightly.


"Jeez, if you wanted me ... you just had to ask," I say.


"Oh, I did, did I?"


"Yep," I say.


He leans down and kisses me again, and this time I kiss him back and play with his hair. He laughs against my lips and plays with my hair too.


"Beds are too comfy for comfort," I say as he flops down beside me. "Don't you think?"


"I guess. I dunno, I never really thought of that." He sighs and then looks back at me. "You wanna get up now?"


"Nope."


He laughs for a solid minute. "Me neither."

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