A little fluffy fanfiction about an absolutely ADORABLE couple I read about in the wattpad book "Never kiss your roommate." By "writing00introvert" you should definetly check her out on wattpad.
POV Jasper
When Seth still diddn't react after I knocked on the door twice i decided to open the door.
His roommate's bed was empty except for some packets of crisps, which was logic as everyone was having breakfast right now, except for pillowprince Seth. Who I saw was under at least three blankets and lying in a pile of pillows. I went to sit on the bed beside him. Seth was still asleep on his back with one arm shoved underneath his neck and the other underneath the blankets. Asleep he looked younger and very soft. Like some sort of little British prince. I felt really sorry for having to wake him up, but I had to. It was at least ten minutes past breakfast time and if I diddn't wake him up he would miss breakfast. I softly stroked his hair out of his face, trying to be as gentle as I could. He moaned unapprovingly and turned on his side. I tried to stroke his hair again but he gripped my hand and diddn't want to let go again. I leaned in a bit closer to whisper into his ear.
'Wake up mon soleil, you have to get up and brighten my day.' With his eyes stil closed he huffed through his nose.
'That's more cheesy than Papa Mario's quatro formagi.' He said, making a smile appear on both of our faces.
'If you wake up, we can go to town and eat pizza.' I said as I stroked his cheek with my free hand. The light from the rising sun shone through the room making Seth even more radiant as he opend his eyes. Those beautiful ocean eyes that shone brighter than any sun ever could. How proud I was to call him My Boyfriend. My Sun. Mon Soleil.
'Don't. You. Dare. Make a joke about pizza. Ever. Again.' He now said serious but with one of those low raspy voices that are so freaking hot that I diddn't felt threatend. Not that Seth would ever be Threatening like, ever. That would be like a puppy trying to kill you, I mean I would still pet that cute little goodboy for trying. Seth rolled over again and before I knew it snoozed in again.
'You know that if you don't wake up we're going to call you pillowprince, right?' I said. 'I thought Noelle was the pillowprincess.' He said. I tried to hold back ya grin.
'I'd rather be a pillowking though, but what's king without his king? Why dont you come into my blanket fort? It's very cosy.' He invitingly said. 'And I want to cuddle.' He whisperd under his breath. There was no way I was going to say no to that. So I slid under the covers next to him. I felt his arms wrapping around my waist and the softness of his cheek against my neck and shoulder. Oh how great this felt. I gave him a little kiss on his forehead. In response he made a cute little sound and snuggled his head farther into the crook of my neck.
This was way better than a saturdaymorning breakfast when everyone is watching you like a zooanimal because you are such an "extraordirnary couple". We could lay here all day and I wouldn't mind.
