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Looking at her peacefully sleeping is something I've always dreamt of doing

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Looking at her peacefully sleeping is something I've always dreamt of doing.

Her sleeping in my shirt, my arms wrapped around her, her snuggling into my bare chest... gosh, this is so dreamy.

Sometimes, I wonder how I'm so lucky to have her. Kissing her forehead, I pushed some of her hair strands behind her ear.

Her features softened, and she snuggled more into me.

Hugging her tightly, I nestled into her neck. I don't know when sleep took over, I slept for a while.

🍀

I woke up feeling something shifting beside me. I opened my eyes to see her sitting on the bed, rubbing her eyes.

"Good morning," I said in my morning voice.

She flinched at the sudden sound but wished me back. "Morning."

She was about to get out of bed when I held her waist, pulling her down, causing her to land on my bare chest. She looked at me surprised.

"What?!" She exclaimed

"My morning kiss"

She chuckled and kissed me.

Grabbing the back of her neck, I pulled her closer, deepening the kiss

After a few seconds, our soft kiss turned into a make-out session. Pushing her onto the bed, I hovered above her, pinning her down.

After a hot make-out session, we backed off, both of us breathing heavily. Getting off the bed, I picked her up in a bridal style, walking towards the bathroom.

"Let's shower... together!"

🍀

After the shower, I took her to the kitchen, settling her on the kitchen island, and started making breakfast for us.

"So, your highness, what will you like to have today?" I asked, bowing dramatically in front of her.

"Um, I guess pancakes would do," she said. I nodded and started preparing the batter.

"Oh! Where is my phone? I have to call Shree," she said after a while.

"I don't know. It might be in the room. Wait, I'll bring it for you," I said, about to go, but she stopped me.

"Wait, I'll take it myself. You cook breakfast," she said, jumping down from the kitchen island but regretted it immediately.

She stumbled back, but I was fast enough to hold her.

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