Morning

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Sadly, it was raining heavily and storming a bit outside and they both had to go to work

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The Narrator had already woken up but he just laid there, enjoying Stanleys body heat

Stanley: mmh.. ** turns around **

Narrator: ** flustered **

The Narrator was blushing because Stanley had turned around facing The Narrator and their faces were centimetres away from eachother

The Narrator looks at the clock (6:10am) and lays there to embrace the moment for a little longer.

5 minutes later The Narrator dreaded having to leave the warm spot and leave Stanley to lay there by himself

The Narrator stood beside the coffee machine waiting for the quiet *ding!* telling him that it was done, once he had his coffee he had to be ready by 6:30am for work in 20 minutes.

Narrator: Stanley?

Stanley: mnhm.. *hes a little sleepy*

Narrator: work is in 20 minutes, i recommend you start getting ready.

Stanley: i dont wannuu

Narrator: its your first day at a new job, you should be exited!

Stanley: aaaaa.. nooo

Narrator: ? *tf?*

Stanley: im sleeepyyyy

Narrator: ill get you skittles from 7/11 on the way.?

Stanley: DEAL.

Stanley then immediately jumped up from the couch and ran into a random room thinking it was the bedroom then immediately walks out

Stanley: thats the laundry room, wheres your bedroom.?

Narrator: *sip* 1st door on the left of where you are right now.

Stanley walks into the kitchen without a shirt and asks:

Stanley: can i use some of your clothes? i didnt bring any

Narrator: sure, you can use the one i laid out on the bed last night. **flustered**

Stanley: really? thanks!!

Narrator: dont worry, its alright.

Stanley then rushed into the bedroom and shut the door so he could change

Narrator: *sips coffee*

Stanley yells to The Narrator asking if he could have a sip from the other room

Stanley: *yelling* can i have a sip?

Narrator: of the coffee?

Stanley: yeah!

Narrator: if you like it i can make you one!

Stanley: Thanks!!

Stanley steps out of the bedroom and walks up to The Narrator and hugs his waist from behind

Narrator: Still sleepy?

Stanley: mhm, thats why i asked for the coffee

Narrator: makes sense, have you ever tried coffee

Stanley: once.. when i was like- 10-?

Narrator: was it bitter?

Stanley: all i remember was that i was washing my mouth out with alot of water.

They both laughed for a bit and The Narrator gave Stanley the cup to try the coffee

Stanley: flavour?

Narrator: Caramel coffee?

Stanley: mmh..

Narrator: is it good?

Stanley: could you make me one? with.. a bit more sugar?

Narrator: sure! ill put it in a portable cup instead of a mug so you can bring it with you to work

Stanley: the caramel tasted good.

Narrator: glad you liked it *:3*

Stanley: okies, ill put my shoes on.

Narrator: i already did. my clothes are a bit too big on you.

Stanley: hey!

Narrator: its cute! its just a bit oversized, thats all.

Stanley: *his face is all red* its warm, your clothes.

Narrator: thanks. your coffee is almost done, just needa add the sugar

Stanley: okay, then can we go?

Narrator: sure. how much sugar?

Stanley: 2 little mini packs or whatever theyre called.

Narrator: alrighty.

They walk outside and stays under the shade before The Narrator unexpectedly grabbed Stanleys arm and runs to the car through the rain.

Narrator: lets go!!

The Narrator runs around to the passenger seat holding Stanleys arm and gently lets go and runs around to the drivers seat.

Stanley&Narrator: *Laughing*

Stanley: oh my god, your soaked!!

Narrator: do you have your coffee and the jackets?

Stanley: yup!!

Narrator: gimme one of the jackets, i am freezing

Stanley; holy shit, i can see you shaking

Narrator: how are you not cold?!

Stanley: i lived in the snow for my entire life til we got to the office so im practically used to the cold.

Narrator: i hate cold weather. i'll turn into an iceblock the second i feel it

Stanley: Narry!! your lips are actually going purple!!

Narrator: when you get used to the heat its extremely hard to adapt to cold temperatures

Stanley leaned over to the Narrator and kissed him on the lips. Maybe his soft, warm lips would make his a little warmer.

They both laughed for a bit and then they both started to head off to work while the Narrator was still trying to process the kiss and how flustered he was because of it.

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