it's sunday morning, and you wake up slowly, swaddled in your boyfriend's bed, shirtless and warm to the touch. you feel gentle bony fingers tracing your bare back.

"hmm g'morning." you roll over to face your smiling spence, his eyes relaxed and full of love and awe.

"morning, sleepy girl." he kisses your forehead and holds your waist closer to him. he loves these lazy sundays with you, his absolute favorite girl.