You peek up at your boyfriend Rome, the blanket you have pulled right over your lips.

He’s lying on top of you, his arms resting on the bed to hold up his weight so you don’t get crushed.

He pouts as he looks down at you. “I want a kiss.”

You laugh as he leans down, peppering kisses over your cheeks and nose, but you still don’t uncover your mouth.

“Baby, you’re killing me here..” He protests, whining like a toddler.

“God, you’re so whiny…!” You sigh, giving in and pulling the blanket down.

He kisses you so quickly that you start laughing against his lips. He grins in return, tucking his face in your neck. “Much better.”