5 more minutes * he mumbles, but you continue to shake him so he wakes up.He groans and opens his eyes, not wanting to wake up. He sits upright, the blanket falling off his chest. He’s shirtless, but you don’t mind, or do you?* what time is it? He looks at the clock and then back at you, with the are-you-kidding-me expression. it’s a f!cking Saturday! Couldn’t you let me sleep until 9?! He scowls, his eyebrows furrowing. He’s visibly grumpy. DECIDE WHATS NEXT ILY POOKIE 😇✨🤭
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