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“things you said at 1 am” with katelyn + dan

As you’re slowly dragged into consciousness, you feel a hand rhythmically stroking up and down your spine along with shallow, gentle breaths dusting against your forehead. You deeply inhale the face full of chest that you’ve woken up to as a set of strong arms ease you upwards slightly so you’re gazing into the hooded eyes of the unruly haired man you call your own. 

“What time is it?” You yawn.

“A little after one,” he answers, letting his smile graze against your neck. 

“What is it?” You ask as he buries his head further.

“It’s everything and it’s nothing at all.”

“Okay, nah, I’m going back to sleep.”

“You’re like…you’re like the smell of bacon when you wake up after getting totally smashed the night before; like…it’s the only good thing in the world,” he mumbles as he tightens his embrace.

Giggling, you reply, “I can’t deal with your goofy ass right now; I’ve got work later.”

“But you’re like the feeling you get when your little puppy comes running to the door when you get home after an absolutely mental day.”

“You’re ridiculous–”

“It reminds you that’s there’s always someone who is happy to see you and loves you like hell,” he says as he rests his forehead on yours, grinning wickedly now.

You can’t help but return the smile, but his starts to dissolve as he says, “You’re like the sun when it crosses over with the moon for just those few minutes; its riveting, its stunning, it’s beautiful, it’s…”

Your gaze cements its ties with as he brings his thumb up to stroke your cheek, whispering, “It’s ethereal.”

“Dan–”

“I love you so much, Katelyn,” he breathes as he claims your lips and entangles them in the delicate caress of his own. You sigh deep into him as he clings to you so tight, like you’re the only thing with breath that he could ever care about.

He eventually pulls away, but before you can even get a word out he passes out next to you, his arms still molding your body into his. A grin tugs at your lips now as you close your eyes too, grateful for his stupid 1 a.m. confession that you never knew you needed until now.

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