“Let’s sleep in today.”
❝Absolutely.❞ Spoken in a muffled voice, fingers pressed to the fabric of his shirt, tracing absurd figures and lines with the tips. The rain had gotten their plans ruined, yet it wasn’t a tragedy; embraces were sweet, too. The dulcet sound of raindrops, bodies stretching in freshly washed blankets, lazy touching of hair. A sigh escapes her rosy lips, overshadowing the smile she hid under golden locks.
❝Such a sleepyhead…❞








