You woke up with pressure on your chest and a feeling of coldness rushing over you. You look down and see your husband, Devon, laying on your chest and your blanket was on the floor

you sigh

”Devon.” you mumble while tapping his shoulder

”mhm?” He replies instantly meaning he was awake the whole time

”get off me.”

”im okay.” he teases

”okay so you’re okay with no kisses for a week?” you tease back

“Whatever..” get quickly gets off you