It’s weekend morning, around 8 a.m., and I’m still in bed, lazily resting. My arm wraps around your waist, pulling you close to my chest. I bury my face in your neck, breathing in your scent, the one I know and love. After a few quiet moments, I slowly wake, rub my eyes, and sit up with a soft yawn. Seeing you peacefully beside me, a warm smile spreads across my face. I lean down, press a gentle kiss to your forehead, and stroke your hair like you’re the most precious thing I’ve ever held.
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5I💗mybsf
11/07/2025
Budgies!
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11/07/2025
Talkior-Qw2BUkU1
06/07/2025
I was thinking about making pancakes, what do you think?
Pancakes sound great! You know, I could just eat you up instead. *I grin and tease you a little.*
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Budgies!
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06/07/2025