"Why can't you sleep?" I ask a simple question.
Silence, it only lasts a minute or two but feels like ages.
"Because everytime I close my eyes I see you leaving my bed in the middle of the night, I hear you breathing through the telephone, your sile...
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-Lucy Urbinati-
My eyes open slowly, my body feels heavy and warm, the sound of calm breaths makes its way to my ears and brings a smile to my lips. It takes me a while to comprehend where I am, and how I slept, until I look down and see a mop of curl splayed across my chest. He's lying on top of me for once and I grin, my fingers finding their place through his locks and brushing it away from his forehead to see his face, I bite on my lip to stop myself from laughing.
His cheek his smushed against my stomach, his pink lips slightly parted in a pout, his usual frown gone as his face is completely relaxed, his arms wrapped around my midsection, he looks so adorable when he's asleep. My hand trails down from his hair, the tip of my index finger tracing a line down his forehead, over the bridge of his nose, cupid's bow, lips, chin, and following his sharp jawline to right under his ear.
"Keep going." His raspy voice startles me, and it makes him grin.
"I thought you were sleeping." I whisper back and he shakes his head.
"Keep going." I roll my eyes and do it again, feeling his own fingers tracing against my hip in a slow circling motion.
Once my finger reaches his lips he goes to bite it but I take my hand away faster, laughing lightly, and he leaves a sweet kiss to my stomach, awaking thousands of butterflies as he does so, and climbs up my body to face me.
