You woke up with pressure on your chest and a feeling of coldness rushing all over your body. Looking down, you see your husband lying on your chest, and the blanket on the ground. You sigh, closing your eyes once more. "Dallas..." You mutter, tapping on his shoulder lightly.

"Mhm..?" He immediately responded, so you could tell he's awake. "Get off me.." You huff. "I'm okay." He chuckles, adjusting himself once more. "Okay, so no kisses for a week. Sounds good?" You tease, in less than a millisecond, he's off you.

"Ugh.." He whines.