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nice

fr tho, thank you. this is pretty cool.

now, as a gift here is the beginning of something i started writing like, 30 minutes ago.

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I woke up, and I could already tell that I slept in because of the warm feeling of sunlight on my face. But it was comforting, so I laid there for a moment longer, soaking in the warm pleasant feeling. I reached to the side of the bed only to find it empty. Confused, I sat up and rubbed sleep out of my eyes. Looking around the room I saw my lover in an armchair, looking up at me from the book in his hands.

“Good morning, Lestat,” he said warmly, his expression one of love. He looked marvelous, his dark hair falling neatly onto his shoulders, his open shirt exposing his chest.

“Good morning,” I said, still half asleep.

“Did you sleep well?” he asked. I hummed a yes as I got out of bed and walked over to him. I delivered a quick kiss to his forehead, then walked over to pick out my clothes.

I got changed out of my cotton bedclothes and into black satin pants and a silk shirt, all the while I could feel Nicolas’ gaze on me. I strode over to the back of his chair and put my arms around him in an embrace.

“You're being very affectionate this morning,” Nicolas noted, placing the book down on the table in front of him.

“I woke up to an empty bed,” I whined, but he simply laughed.

“I’m sorry I couldn’t stay in bed with you, but you slept in too late,” Nicolas replied.

“I was so lonely, Nicki.” I was being needy, I know I was. Still, I moved his hair to one side and started placing kisses on his neck.

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yes it's a fanfic. no i'm not sorry.

anyways, thank you for indulging me. have a good day / night !