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Drabble Kiss Prompts are Open!
She’s the one who kisses him.
Her head’s on his chest, little bits of her hair escaping from her ponytail, and he looks own at her with a kind of fondness he’s surprised he has the ability to have. She looks so pretty, barely awake, pretty eyes fluttering and her arms around his torso, and her touch is a blessing.
He’s about to say good morning, say ut un that raspy voice she says she likes os much, and he’d lift her like a feather on top of him and ask for a kiss, because she’s always indulgent to him in the mornings. Always so willing to kiss him awake, to press her smile to his and he will take every bit of her kindness he can take.
But he doesn’t have to turn over, because she skips several steps in his plan, just leans up and kisses him, her eyes closed and she’s smiling, and he instinctively tights his hold on her, just the smallest bit. It’s like his subconscious knows how precious she is, draws her closer for the sake of keeping her near.
“Morning,” she says, and her voice is sweet, soft and nice, her hair brushed messily over her forehead. She’s an angel on earth.
“Morning,” he says, before leaning in to kiss her again.
kiss prompts!!
