very short story about a friend's dream that i just wanna share
—the picture above is the face of her boyfriend she saw in her dream :)
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idk where she got this photo :)
1st person's POV
I yawned and stretched my arms up, giving my body a good stretch as I walk to the kitchen.
With half lidded eyes, I made myself a coffee.
I am not a morning person and I will never be.
I usually wake up at noon but I am filled with work after a week of procrastinating.
I took another yawn as I wait for my cup to be filled with coffee.
A day would never be complete without a cup of coffee.
The smokey, nutty aroma my coffee filled my nose and the whole kitchen.
What a lovely smell
I heard heavy footsteps walking closer to me.
Then a pair of arms snaked around my waist and placed lingering kisses on my shoulder.
"Good morning," with a morning voice, my boyfriend greeted.
My stomach clenched at the tingling sensation it felt as he said those close to my ears.
"Morning," I greeted back. "Coffee?"
I asked and he nodded.
Once our coffee were finished brewing, we sat down on our table and drank it with peace.
No other words came out of our lips. Just comfortable silence as we enjoy our morning together.
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Boyfriend Imagines
Short Story(on hiatus) you single, you read this. If you want to request/suggest, message me, and for more information, read the very first chaprer :D English is not my first language so I apologize for the wrong grammars, spelling, and other mistakes that you...
