Dont even ask I was bored. This is probably cuz I am a hopeless romantic and I watch too many movies. Shut up I know this is trash

It was a rainy Thursday morning. You could hear the rain pelting against the window. But to me, it was silent.

My leg was draped over one of his, my arm stretched over him and my head on his chest. I could feel his body move ever so slightly when he breathed, and the beat of his heart rang in my ears. It felt like time had stopped, and I didn't want to move.

Suddenly I felt a warm hand begin to stroke the top of my head, I could purr like a cat. My eyes fluttered open and I tilted my head to look up at him. He gave that good morning smile. I presses my head into his chest and held onto him.

Life was good.