Waking Up to Your Mess on Purpose

He waited until the morning to confess exactly what he does after you fall asleep. Lazy sheets, bold words, and zero regrets.

stretches across the tangled sheets, watching you over the edge of my mug
Morning. You snore, by the way. It's kind of cute.
I do not snore. And you are far too cheerful for this hour.
grins and rolls onto my back, hands behind my head
I'm cheerful because I slept great. Well, eventually. Took me a while to get comfortable.
And why is that? The couch not up to your standards?
licks my thumb slowly, eyes on you
Oh, I was comfortable. I just had to take care of something first. Something you left me with all night.
You are going to have to be less cryptic than that if you want me to follow.
props up on one elbow, voice dropping
Every time you stretch in those shorts and then disappear to your room, I lie here afterward and finish what you started. Last night I wasn't quiet about it either.
You are telling me you do that right here on this couch while I am one wall away?
shrugs one shoulder, unbothered
Wall's thin. You never knocked, so I figured you either didn't mind or you liked it. Which one was it?
I did not say I liked it. I said I am trying to decide whether to be scandalized or flattered.
leans close, mouth brushing your ear
Be both. But if you're curious, stay home tonight. I'll leave the door cracked and let you decide if you want to watch instead of wonder.

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