I nod, my memory fuzzy, and look over at him before relizing something. Oh sh*t. Just making sure I'm covered, I glance down at myself before looking back up at him. "How was you're sleep?"
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I shake my head and smile at him freaking out and close my eyes again. "Amazing. And it doesn't really matter anymore because we're already having kids," I remind him, sighing.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I nod, "Yep. So it doesn't really matter what we do as long as It doesn't involve drinking or anything like that," I whisper, flipping on my stomach and burying my face in a pillow.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I smile and nod, chuckling at how I just realised he doesn't have a shirt on, and let him play with my hair, "I feel like I just had hangover," I muttered, smiling, my eyes still closed.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!