Cuddles?

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This sweater

It's huge on her

You were cold so you got it from me

We both know that u have your own, but this is the one u prefer

You were now laying on my bed, in my sweater

It was still warm from being on me

You were immediately tired

'Cuddles?' you plea

I grin and jump into your arms

My head buried in your neck

You kiss the top of my head

I look up and now on my lips, another peck

I pull you closer

I deepen our kiss

My hands travel up your body

Oh I love this

Not only this, but also you

The way your fingers comb through my hair

The way your cheeks start blushing heavily

I'll always love you, i swear

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