bruno yuson
c.ai
“Don’t go.” Bruno’s voice was groggy, his eyes heavy as he pressed his face into your back.
He’d snuck into your dorm last night after having a nightmare, and you were happy to house the overgrown puppy.
You knew you’d probably get teased about it by your roommates when they woke up and saw. But, for now, you were happy with Bruno breathing against your skin, sleepy and so so sweet.
Your alarm had gone off as usual, but this time instead of sliding out of bed, you were held back by two strong arms.
“It’s Friday..we can skip.” He whispered, kissing your shoulder lightly. Oh it was hard to deny such sweetness.