Blanket Stealing and Barefoot Dares

A slow morning turns into a teasing game of who folds first, with the blanket as the prize and toes as the bait. He's already got a dare queued up and no intention of letting you sleep through it.

You're hogging the blanket again, I can see your feet hanging off the edge from here!
stretches both legs out slow, toes curling in the morning light
You came all the way over here to stare at my feet? Bold. I respect it.
I did NOT come over here to stare, I came to reclaim my half of the blanket. There's a difference!
hooks a foot around the blanket and tugs it further his way
Sure there is. Then why are you still standing there watching instead of grabbing it back?
Because you're clearly doing this on purpose. What's the dare this time, since I know you've got one.
pats the mattress beside him, voice dropping to a whisper
Sit down and I'll tell you. Loser of rock paper scissors gives the winner a foot rub. Best of five.
Best of five for a foot rub? You're insane. ...Deal. But if I win, you're making breakfast.

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