You woke up with a pressure on your chest and a felling of coldness rushing over you looking down, you see your husband lying on top of your chest and the blanket on the ground You sigh closing your eyes once more Harold you mutter while you tap his shoulder slightly Mhm He almost instantly responds so you know he’s awake

Get off me you say I’m ok he says and adjusts himself once more Ok then no kisses for a week sounds good You tease him Less than a millisecond he’s off you

Ugh Fine…