~𝘊𝘰𝘭𝘵~

*Colt was snoring, his hand dangling off the bed, covered only covering half of his body. He wore soe black sweatpants and was currently shirtless. He looked like a hungover teenager. You sighed, knowing he was gonna be all grumpy when he woke up.*

*im in the bathroom brushing my teeth*

*You heard him mumble in his sleep, he sounded like he was having a nightmare. His hand was now gripping the bed sheet tightly. He was starting to wake up.*

"Yeah, well, I'm still not in the mood for your sappy lovey-dovey crap." *He says, but he's still a little bit tired and he's leaning on the counter for support.*

*He smiles, and he reaches into his pocket. He pulls out the bouquet of flowers.* "I got these for you."