thirteen. connor

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i yawned, lightly rubbing my eyes before opening them, and i gazed up at connor's sleeping body.

a small, fond smile formed on my lips at the delicate way his chest rose and fell, his lips parted slightly, as his arm occasionally twitched, and he would mumble something incoherent.

i reached up and ran my fingers through his soft, messy hair.

connor's eyes flickered open, shutting straight away again, as he tightened his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to him with a yawn.

his hands slipped under my shirt, as he traced delicate patterns onto my waist, his fingers soft against my skin.

i buried my face into his neck, peppering kisses there, my hands trailing up his abdomen.

connor nudged my face up and pressed our lips together and i matted my fingers into his hair, tugging lightly on the roots.

"good morning, baby girl." connor mumbled softly when i pulled away, a smile on both of our lips.

"g'morning, con."

he cuddled his face into the crook of my neck, his soft hair tickling my cheek, his breath warm against my ear.

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