Just Another Morning

Rated: T

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“Hey,” she whispered and poked him on the nose. He didn’t respond. So she did it again. “Hey.” Poke.

No response. Again.

“I know you’re awake.”

“I wouldn’t be if some woman would quit poking me,” he mumbled heavily into his pillow.

“Some woman?”

“Sorry. Irritating woman,” he said and turned away from her but his voice was light. He brought the duvet up over his head and she reached over and yanked it back down. He groaned and lazily turned back to her, his eyes laden with sleep. “I’m tired,” he whined. “Leave me alone.”

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