|Mikey's PoV|
The first thing I feel when I wake up is strong arms round my waist, Ray's hot breath hitting my shoulder giving me goosebumps.
I hold Ray's hand in mine and sigh contently. I feel Ray shift and he groans.
"Baby, you awake ?"
"Yeah,"
I murmur. I turn around slowly and stare into his beautiful eyes. He grins and pulls me closer to him, burying his face in my neck.
He starts gently kissing the hickies he gave me last night. There were more trailing down my chest and stomach.
Ray giggles.
"I did that ? Sorry babe,"
He says. I chuckle and snuggle into his chest.
"Mikey ?"
Ray asks in a concerned tone.
"Yeah ?"
"Why the fuck are my boxers hanging from your fucking ceiling fan ?"
He asks and I burst into laughter, burying my face in the pillow, trying to muffle my laughter. Ray giggles and kisses my shoulder.
"They flew there I guess,"
He says jokingly and laughs. If heaven had a sound it would be his fucking laugh.
God I fucking love him.
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