WhereisCasper
Serf
- Local time
- Today 6:38 AM
- Messages
- 11
- Age
- 21
- Pronouns
- She/Her
[Hello! I'll be honest. It's late where I am right now and I'm in a bit of a writing mood. Right now in this moment. I really just want to find someone to write cute romantic interactions with. :) I usually don't write in 1st person. 3rd is way better for me. Anyway, if anyone see's this. Don't be afraid to hit me up before I fall asleep. :)]
It was a cold morning when I woke up. The weather outside was rainy and everything around was blue. Not really blue but it felt blue and I was happy. A small smile stretched across my face and for a moment I laid there… Arms stretched out above my head and legs wrapped in messy sheets, watching the world from afar in the comfort of our bed. My attention was soon grabbed by the sound of the coffee maker we'd gotten from our friends as a wedding gift.
So you guys don't kill each other in the morning. ~Jamie and Sam.
Written on the side because they both knew we weren't morning people without coffee. I sigh and kick my legs over on the edge of the bed, standing and throwing my arms in the air, interlocking my fingers and stretching until I am satisfied. Entering the kitchen I lean against the wall…Watching every part of you. The hairs fall in front of your face as you look down, pouring yourself and I some coffee in our matching cactus mugs. The muscles in your back, moving as you did. The way you'd push back your hair as if that'd do anything or lift up in your glasses in a way I always loved to watch. I just watched.
"Husband." I whisper, leaning my head against the entrance wall and smile when you turn to look at me. "Morning."
[Reply with whatever you feel is right! Just a cute interaction or interactions between husband and wife is what I'm feeling. I know valentines have ended but I'm in the cute mood. If it's not your thing. Feel free to skip! :)]
It was a cold morning when I woke up. The weather outside was rainy and everything around was blue. Not really blue but it felt blue and I was happy. A small smile stretched across my face and for a moment I laid there… Arms stretched out above my head and legs wrapped in messy sheets, watching the world from afar in the comfort of our bed. My attention was soon grabbed by the sound of the coffee maker we'd gotten from our friends as a wedding gift.
So you guys don't kill each other in the morning. ~Jamie and Sam.
Written on the side because they both knew we weren't morning people without coffee. I sigh and kick my legs over on the edge of the bed, standing and throwing my arms in the air, interlocking my fingers and stretching until I am satisfied. Entering the kitchen I lean against the wall…Watching every part of you. The hairs fall in front of your face as you look down, pouring yourself and I some coffee in our matching cactus mugs. The muscles in your back, moving as you did. The way you'd push back your hair as if that'd do anything or lift up in your glasses in a way I always loved to watch. I just watched.
"Husband." I whisper, leaning my head against the entrance wall and smile when you turn to look at me. "Morning."
[Reply with whatever you feel is right! Just a cute interaction or interactions between husband and wife is what I'm feeling. I know valentines have ended but I'm in the cute mood. If it's not your thing. Feel free to skip! :)]