THIRTY-NINE: Confrontation At The Church

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Author's Note: Cussing. Profanities. Fluff. Violence.

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BZZT! BZZT! BZZT!

My eyes fluttered open as the ever-annoying sound of the alarm blared in my ears. I lazily extended my arm to reach for the stupid clock on the nightstand and shut the fucking alarm. Once it turned off, I rolled my body to the other side of the bed and snuggled myself comfortably into the warmth next to me. An arm was wrapped around my waist and held me close, bringing me back to sleep.

Time flew by and I woke up again. However this time, someone was peppering my face with sweet feathery kisses.

"M-Mikey, stop it. It tickles."

The kisses stopped. I slowly opened my eyes and the first thing I saw was my boyfriend's immaculate features basking in the morning beams of sunlight. He was lying on my side with his elbow propped and his hand supporting his head. His loose blonde hair fell gracefully on his shoulders. He was so beautiful that I still found it hard to believe this fine mundane was really mine.

"Good morning, Y/N," Mikey greeted huskily with a charming smile that could melt any girl's heart.

I smiled at my blonde boyfriend in return. After the two of us celebrated Christmas together at my place, Mikey did not go home and stayed with me for the rest of the night. "Good morning too, Mikey. What time is it?"

"It's ten in the morning."

I was suddenly wide awake upon hearing the time and sat up straight on the bed. "What time again?" I snatched the alarm clock to check the time myself. It was indeed 10 am. Damn, I slept too long.

Mikey hauled himself up and hugged me by the waist, his chin resting on my shoulder. "What's the matter? Do you have to go somewhere today? Do you have work at the cafe?"

I shook my head. "No, not that. The cafe is also closed for the holiday. I was only a bit surprised. I'm just not used to waking up this late since I'm a morning person."

"Oh, I see." He kissed my shoulder and broke away from me. Jumping out of the bed, he grabbed hold of my hands and pulled me up toward him. We both had silly smiles on our faces as our eyes met. Mikey cupped my cheeks and pecked me thrice on the lips.

I smacked him in the chest. "That's enough, Mikey! You dork!"

Mikey choked down a boyish laugh. Like the lawbreaker he was, he only gave me another series of light kisses on my lips. "I love you, Y/N."

Another kiss.

"I love you."

And another.

"I love you."

And another.

"I love you. You love me too, right?"

I rolled my eyeballs dramatically as he was waiting for me to say those words like a cute puppy wagging his tail. "Not gonna tell you," I teased while sneaking a pillow behind my back.

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