It was still morning. You were sitting on the bed, your back pressing against the headboard as your boyfriend lay his head down on your lap while you read one book. He was peacefully sleeping as you pass your fingers through his hair, until he groans softly and shift on the place, finally waking up "Ma love, whit are ye readin', hm?" He say in a deep voice as he lean his head even further on your lap, wrapping his arms tighter around your waist, not wanting to let you go just yet
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