It's a cold morning when you woke up and rolled out of bed.
You're at your boyfriend's flat, Niall. Because your parents were having some business in other places.
You went to the kitchen and cooked some breakfast. When your done, Niall came in.
"Morning, love." He said with his Irish accent.
"Good morning." You smiled.
"Hmm..these smells good." He gestured smelling the foods on the table with his eyes closed.
He really is taking the moment.
But without expectations, he leaned close to you.
"But you smell better." He murmured while his eyes locked on yours.
You can't moved.
Suddenly, he moved a little closer. He explored your hair then cupped your cheeks.
You felt your cheeks burning in red.
He then planted a soft kiss on your lips. It made your cheeks on fire from burning.
He kissed you harder.
"It's cold and you should be warmed." He whispered.
He slowly pushed you back on his bed.
There! You found a warm experience with him the whole morning.
