the early morning sunlight seeped through the half open blinds, bathing both of you in a beautiful golden bath. the thick mattress felt like a cloud beneath you, the large arm draped over your waist felt like a warm, protective shield.
you squint your eyes open, fingers tracing delicate lines along theo’s veiny forearm. his bicep flexed at your touch, and you heard a soft groan from beside you.
the mattress dipped beneath his movements as he inched closer to you, his arms pulling you towards his chest. he buried his face in your hair, his lips pressing a soft kiss to your temple.
your eyes flutter closed, and without warning theo shifted, pushing himself out of the bed and making his way to the bathroom. you frowned, following along like a lost puppy.
he leaned against the counter, one arm leaning on the counter, the other holding a toothbrush as he brushed his teeth. he was still shirtless, wearing nothing but his boxers and messy bed hair.
“not even a good morning?” you pout, waddling over to him and slotting yourself between his legs. your head dropped to his bare chest, arms snaking around his torso.
he chuckled, his large hand coming to rest on your head instead. his fingers tangled in your hair, his fingertips massaging your scalp gently the way that pulled you into a storm of ecstasy.
“babe, i need to spit” he mumbled through the toothpaste and toothbrush in his mouth, but you refused to move, only mumbling a soft hum of protest into his chest and shaking your head.
he rolled his eyes, holding the toothbrush between his lips and wrapping his hands around your waist to lift you onto the counter. he spat into the sink, washed off his toothbrush and wiped his mouth.
“my clingy girl” he whispered. his raspy morning voice wrapped around you like silk.
a teasing smile tugged at his lips as he stood between your legs dangling from the counter. he wrapped his arms around your waist, peppering kisses to your exposed shoulder up to your neck.
“can we go back to bed?” you sigh, arms and legs curling around him like a koala.
“i’m going to the gym” he grumbled against your neck, lips brushing agaisnt the sensitive skin just below your ear.
“noo” you whine, pulling your head away from him. “come back to bed” you whisper, a pout on your lips. he could never resist your pout, your pretty lips jutted out and all too kissable- just for him.
“we can do your cardio there” you whisper, hands sliding up his abdomen and to the hard muscles of his broad chest.
that was apparently all it took.
he chuckled, hands slipping beneath your thighs as he hoisted you from the counter and carried you back to the bedroom. he tossed you onto the bed, crawling on top of your body with a smirk.
“we have a lot of calories to burn, baby” he whispered before leaning down, crashing his lips to yours.
you could definitely get used to this.
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