Ok, ok, I know I'm supposed to be continuing Fake, but I just had this idea, and it wouldn't get out of my head, you know? And I felt that if I didn't write it, it would disappear, like a butterfly taking flight.
Wipe that smirk off your face. I can try to be poetic if I want to.
Disclaimer: I wish I owned Kid Flash. But I don't really go for red hair. I like the whole black hair-green eyes combo.
Morning Rituals
Word Count: Don't know, Don't care.
It happens every morning.
And when I say every, I mean every.
I wake up, like any normal day, to find a pair of large Caribbean blue eyes staring into my pink ones. He just sits there, on top of me, the whole night long. All because he needs to sleep only 10 minutes to get an equivalent amount of rest as the rest of us normal people when we sleep 8 hours.
Joy.
But I've gotten used to it. I mean, ya, it gets unnerving when you wake up to find someone staring at you, but the fact that he keeps me warm at night makes up for it.
"Morning, Jinxie." He says as he leans down to kiss me.
Oh yeah. And that. The kiss definitely makes up for it. But I wouldn't ever tell him that.