I slowly yawn and tried to rise from the bed, but I was stopped by a strong hand on my waist.
"Sly," I tried to remove his hand from my waist, but he held on tighter.
"Stay at a place and stop squirming." He murmured as he burrowed his head into my neck.
His hold on me became tighter. He didn't show any sign of waking up at any moment.
"I need to urinate."
"Don't worry, you will do that later. I need to sleep some more."
The way he talked sounded cute. And that made me giggle
Sly can be cute when he's not acting like a stone. And it's a time like this.
I remove his hair from his face and relaxed to watch him.
"I wish we can stay like this forever." But I know this is only a wishful thought.
Should Sly wake up now, all the magic of love will dissipate, and he will return to the Sly I've got accustomed to.
My fingers trailed his face.
