Sleeping Beauty
Summary: You love to admire the gorgeous man laying asleep next to you
Warnings: fluffy
A.N: it's kinda shitty but i hope you enjoy :)
It was the asscrack of morning when you started to stir awake, with Jeff cuddled up beside you. You were generally a light sleeper so waking up before Jeff wasn't really uncommon for the two of you. But you were always really cautious, or tried to at least, of not waking up Jeff, yet he would always wake up. Whether it be from nerf barking at y/n being awake or just from the feeling of you not being his human cuddle pillow.
You were still groggy, but couldn't help yourself when you saw that Jeff was still asleep. I mean that man was really sculpted by the Greek Gods. Whether it be sleeping, eating, driving, he makes it look effortless and looks gorgeous while doing it.
So you leaned up on your elbow with your head resting in your palm, to admire the masterpiece in front of you. "So pretty", you mumble sleepily while lightly stroking his bearded cheek. You just lay there for a while, taking in everything. The sun streaming through the window, the light noise of Los Angeles in the early morning, and the small snores coming from the man you love so god damn much, laying there sound asleep.
Little did you know he was awake the whole time. The little shit just wanted to catch you red handed staring at him.
"take a picture, it lasts longer", he says in his sexy morning voice. You let out a small gasp, being a little flustered after he just caught you full on staring at him sleeping. "Jeff", you whine, dragging out the f. "Oh come on don't get shy on me now angel", he replied with a satisfied tone. The nickname making butterflies erupt in your stomach.
"it's not fair", you pouted. "and how exactly is it not fair?", he asked with that smirk plastered on his face. "you look so pretty when you sleep and i just can't help but stare". He had a amused grin on his face after hearing your answer. "did i look like a little pretty princess", he asked amusingly. "Yep, you looked just like sleeping beauty", you say while grinning. "please the one that looks like a princess is you", he answered back. "i beg to differ". "do you really wanna fight me on this one?", he asked while squinting. "bring it on tough guy", you say with confidence. "oh you asked for it!" he says before grabbing you tightly before you can run away from him.
Jeff starts to tickle you, which causes squeals and giggles to erupt from you. "Jeff wait", you say breathlessly. "look behind you, there's something there." Jeff knew exactly what you were doing but still acted oblivious. "what is it? Is it a bug?" he said while turning around, letting you out of his grasp for a few seconds. But by the time Jeff turned back around you were bolting out of the room. Following close behind you he grabs you and throws you on the couch. "you cheater!", he says as he starts to tickle you again.
All the commotion must have woken up poor nerf, when you hear the pitter patter of his paws. After catching your breath, Jeff let you go from his grip to start breakfast. But his heart swells when the sees the sight of you and nerf all cuddled up on the couch. He feels slightly jealous of the frenchie wishing it was him cuddled up next to you. But he's brought back to happiness when he ponders on what it would be like if that were your child instead. The thought itself bringing a large smile to his face as he continued to make scrambled eggs.
