Lucas: A boy in love

I FLINCH at the sound of my alarm, opening my eyes and patting the bed stand for any sign of my phone. Light flashes in my eyes and I squint them. It's a freaking light pink Barbie world in here, only, it has hints of other colors blending with it.

Flipping my phone, I check the time. 4AM. That's enough time to drive back to my place and prepare for work. I know I have a tight schedule today, but damnit, I don't want to wake up yet. The head lying on my chest is so warm, and cute, smelling like roses mixed with my ocean scent.

I fucking love it!

Iris groans, placing her hand on my chest and tugging at the duvet with her legs, intertwining them with mine. God, I love it when our legs intertwine. I rub my eyes, tipping my head so I can get a good look at her sleepy face.

The hickeys I left on her last night are visible, large red dots spotting everywhere like mosquito bites. Was I too rough last night?