oh. crap.

oh. crap its bloody six in the damn morning and i can't get to sleep. i've a paper in exactly 3 hours and i need the sleep badly.

he lay there. motionless, very much wanting to move a slight bit. his left butt cheek ached from sustaining his body weight. damn mattress, if only it wasn't so bloody lop-sided. he yearned badly to shift his weight.
she lay there. next to him. her arm lovingly placed across his chest. and her fingers mingling gently with his hair. he could feel her breasts pressed gently on the side of his ribcage and the tiny breaths that she took. her neck had been resting on his arm for quite some time already but he was afraid that if he pulled it out, it'd wake her. no. he mustn't. she looked so beautiful sleeping so soundly like that.
pitter patter... pitter patter.
oh the sound of rain that falls on window sills...

ok. i've to go off to the uni. blimey. if u happen to read. just continue the story by commenting on it ya. thanks muchs.

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Anonymous Anonymous said...

she lay there, motionless, gently awaking from half-slumber. she felt their tangle of limbs and thought in wonder how they fitted together so perfectly. his arm lay on the valley of her waist, her arm spread across his chest.

the rain continued to fall, the smell of rain mingling with his smell that she was so familiar with. she snuggled closer to him, half afraid to wake him from his slumber. she tried to exercise her senses to the fullest, determined to remember every single element of this beautiful moment.

for that moment, the world revolved only round both of them. for that moment, she allowed herself to be helplessly lost in love. for these are the moments she will keep with her for eternity.

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