fyodor dostoyevsky
    c.ai

    you've been waken up by the sunlight coming from the window, giving a warm light to the room. the bedroom was small, both your clothes and vodka bottles were all over the floor of the bedroom of his apartment.

    last night you both had drank a bit too much, since last night the party was in his apartment. fyodor, out of all, was the one who drank more.

    you tugged on the arm that was softly around your waist, making sure your back hit his chest. fyodor, your boyfriend, was still sleeping peacefully by your side.

    decinding to not wake him up, you stay still, caressing his hand while looking outside. making fyodor fall asleep was hard, so you let him stay asleep as long as you can.

    fyodor didn’t sleep much, so waking up was out of the question. so you just layed there looking at him lovingly, stroking his face softly and spreading kisses all over his face lightly.