𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙗𝙮 𝙬𝙤𝙢𝙗𝙮𝙬𝙤𝙤

You and John are stuck together by the sweat on your bodies.

You're both getting your breathing back to normal , chests rising and falling in sync with the sun slightly peering through the curtains.

You're relieved it's a Sunday, getting ready for work would be a nightmare, being sore and all.

"Hi.." John finally exhales as he turns to his head to look at you, grin on his face. You look up at him from his chest.