Messages To Joe | J.S

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Saturday 9th February 2019:

The soft duvet was cold against my skin, but I pulled it over my shoulders as I stirred. Reaching my hand out, I grabbed something warmer. On further feeling, I realised it was another hand, connected to an arm that rested under me.
I opened my eyes, moving my head around slightly, Joe was there, resting peacefully, his chest moving up and down as he breathed. I couldn't remember much, except for our argument. I remember it turned into a kiss, then a heated make out session and then- Joe's arm moved and he tightened his grip on my hand, making me jump a little. His head was the next to move as he stirred, then he brought it to my neck which he carefully placed a kiss on before resting it on my shoulder.

'Morning little one,' he slurred.

'Good morning, Sugg.' I felt the warmth of his body against mine and sighed...

And I couldn't have been happier.