Sweater Guy and Cubicle Girl

Icky Sicky III

I woke up one morning in Corey's arms. Probably my favorite place to be. He'd been holding me all night while we slept and I woke up before him and couldn't help but giggle. The fact that he cuddles me as we sleep still makes my heart flutter. I got out from his grip so I could get out of bed but that woke him up and he smiled and grabbed me again.

He said good morning in Russian and snuggled closer.

"Good morning." I giggled, "Your voice sounds so much deeper in Russian."

"Oh yeah?" He used his Russian accent, "You like it huh?"

"Coreyyy..." I blushed. "Stahhp you're gonna get me all hot first thing in the morning."

"Yea?" He switched to Russian, "что в этом плохого?" From what I picked up from just living with him, I knew he said 'what's wrong with that?'

"Nothingg..." I blushed and giggled again, "You sure woke up in a good mood huh?" I started to finally get up.

"Mhm..." He looked at me while I was getting up and whined, "Come baaack."

"Aww but it's 9 its getting late we gotta start our day."

"Yea well let's start it like this" He grabbed my arm and pulled me back in bed with him.

"Coreyyy we gotta get up!" I threw the blankets off him and laid down with my head on his stomach so he couldn't get them back. "Awwe you're like a pillow." I giggled.

"Hayy!" He said defensively but playfully.

"Oh wow I can hear your stomach growling."

"Whaaaat?? I'm hungry! I just woke up!"

"Alright will you get out of bed if I go make you breakfast?"

"Yeah but... 5 more minutes of cuddling? Pleaaaasee?"

"Sure." I giggled. I went and got the blankets back and he wrapped his arm around me while I laid my head on his chest, and we stayed like that for a while just enjoying each other's company.

Once we finally got up, I made some waffles and we sat together and chatted.

"What kind of waffles are these?" Corey said already halfway done. "What's the fruits??"

"You can't tell? I tried to do like a healthy twist, they're honey almond and oat waffles with some raspberries. You don't like it?"

"Oh no no! I love these. You always make amazing foods. I appreciate you making all these healthy dishes you know. I never thought being healthy could taste so good."

"Aww Coreyyy... you're so sweet." It meant a lot to me that he enjoyed the food I made.

"I'll make breakfast tomorrow—" He started to say but was interrupted when his phone got a text. "Oh shit." He tried looking at it but squinted because he wasn't wearing his glasses and then immediately handed it to me, "What does it say? I can't see."

"Corey why aren't you wearing your glasses??" I asked before telling him.

"Im making you get used to looking at me without them! I'm absolutely getting contacts you know!" He said sassily.

"No you're not!" I laughed, "Tell me the truth."

"Alright alright, I don't know where the FUCK they are. Now please read the text."

I just laughed and couldn't help but staring at him as he got distracted and was looking outside, almost was getting lost in his eyes, he had such beautiful green eyes and long lashes. At the moment they just looked so deep and piercing, it was probably just the way that the sun from the window was hitting them. I also noticed the adorable freckles on his cheeks which I hadn't ever taken the time to look at and appreciate before. I suddenly shook out of being hypnotized when his phone went off again. This time I actually looked, "Oh it's from your dad."