I know that feeling- and it's both a good and a bad feeling to have, good when you know you have someone coming back to your bed, but bad when you know that it's over. I envy that feeling because I love the way it feels to wake up next to a guy- and to sound a little D.I.D.-- I love the way it feels when he wraps his arms around me and pulls me closer in the early morning blur when you're both half asleep and fighting waking up. It's a way of saying: "i know you're awake, but don't do something you'll regret just yet." Or at least that's how I feel about it. It's times like this where I remember just how much I love boys.
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