《》burr!!-matsukawa
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"you're heavy"
you began to pout into your boyfriends neck as he just said that to you.
you began to sit up from laying on top of him.
he wrapped his arms around you pulling you back down to his chest.
"i was kidding, sit still kid"
you chuckle knowing you won.
a couple hours later you wake up from your shared nap first.
you sit up and see your boyfriend's sleeping face.
"he's lucky he's so cute"
you thought as you get up.
"where do you think you're going kid?"
you turn to face your sleepy boyfriend who has woken.
"i'm hungry"
he stretched dramatically
"wait for me"
you chuckle and wait.
mattsun gets up and throws on a pair of jeans
"what are you doing?"
"i was just gonna cook"
he stops buttoning his pants to look at you
"nah i wanna go out"
"i also want fries"
you sigh and also grab a pair of pants and a sweater to throw on.
you two walk outside as the cold air bites your nose.
you take a deep breath taking in the sharp cold air.
your boyfriend on the other hand is extra wrapped up in a scurf and two coats
he grabs your hand and puts it in his pocket.
you giggle at your summer loving boyfriend sucking it up for your winter loving self.
you walk to your guys favorite food truck to get food and run back home to eat and watch movies.
you two get your food and hurry back to your house.
you slip on comfy clothes and jump on the coach ready to waste the night away.
an hour into the second move your boyfriend has now passed out.
you slide out of his grasp and tippy toe to the back door.
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you hear the loud wind and got excited to see it snow.
you grabbed a blanket and opened the door as quite as you could and slipped outside.
you sat against the door with the blanket around you and enjoyed the snow.
you didn't notice your boyfriend woke up immediately when you got out of his arms.
he sat up and looked around for you.
he heard the hallow of wind and knew exactly where you were.
he turned around and saw your back pushed against the glass door.
he got up and opened the door making you fall back to the floor.
you looked up at your boyfriends soft eyes.
you stuck your tongue out,
"come join me!"
he rolled his eyes and went and put a coat on.
he came back and shut the door behind him.
"it's cold."
mattsun said while putting you between his legs and wrapping the blanket around you both
you chuckled at his salty words.
you looked up at him leaning your head on his shoulder
he leaned down and kissed you
"your lips are cold!"
"you have fish lips now!"
you laugh as you can see your breath travel around you.
you snuggled into him and he leaned his head on top of yours.
"we should go back inside you can sit in front of the door and see the snow"
you huff.
"it's not the same"
"but thank you for sitting out her with me"
he rolled his eyes at you and kissed the top of your head.
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