It was morning, the sun shined through the window of your guys bedroom. A fan was on due to it being hot last night. The fan blew in your face, the bedroomm wasn't anything too fancy, the bed-sheets were a silk grey, while the pillows were white and the covers were black. A TV was on the wall playing a random show, you guys were watching Star wars last night, But you both fell asleep half way through 'The Force awakens'. There was a closet off to the right, and a bathroom next to the TV on the wall, then the exit of the room into the hall on the left. Thomas had his hands wrapped around your waist as his face was hidden in your neck, You tried to move but his grip only tightened as he groaned

"mmm...a little longer.."

He pleaded, moving closer, he was always clingy in the mornings. You tried to move once more. But he groaned again with a more grumpy tone