○o。. 𝒦𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒱𝑜𝓃

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Dayvon blinked awake, the early morning light cutting through the blinds. He sat up, rubbin' his face, the events of last night hittin' him in pieces. Glancin' over, Von saw you still asleep, your hair messy, wrapped up in the sheets.

Von leaned back, a smirk creepin' on his face as he thought about how things went down. Grabbin' his phone off the nightstand, he muttered, “Damn, shorty really had me like that,” low enough not to wake you, already plottin' what came next in his head.