You want to call me something else, by any chance, sweetheart? Something that's not anything but my name? He asks with a little irritation in his voice, so I give him a more serious reply than I might have otherwise. "That really bother you when I call you that?"
His eyes open when I kiss him,dark like chocolate, and he reaches up to touch my cheek. If you want to fool around, you better put the plate away. I don't have time to wash the sheets before I go to work. I sit back up slowly holding the plate and cutlery so nothing spills, turning my head a little to kiss his hand as I do so. "Wouldn't make you do that. Specially not 'f it's my fault they got dirty." I tell him. And I wouldn't. He might be working later today but I'm not. I can wash them just fine. Not that I want to do laundry. But I guess what he's really telling me is he just wants to lay here and not move for a bit. I can do that, let him rest. He can't have got much sleep what with everything.
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Date: 2011-06-19 03:32 am (UTC)His eyes open when I kiss him,dark like chocolate, and he reaches up to touch my cheek. I sit back up slowly holding the plate and cutlery so nothing spills, turning my head a little to kiss his hand as I do so. "Wouldn't make you do that. Specially not 'f it's my fault they got dirty." I tell him. And I wouldn't. He might be working later today but I'm not. I can wash them just fine. Not that I want to do laundry. But I guess what he's really telling me is he just wants to lay here and not move for a bit. I can do that, let him rest. He can't have got much sleep what with everything.