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I roll over and stretch my arms in bed, I blink my eyes adjusting to the light not remembering the environment I am in. I furrow my eyebrows as I try to recall where I am. I look up to see Nayel leaning against the bedframe, his phone in his hand but looking down at me. Oh, I was at Nayel's house. I spent the night at Nayel's house oh my lanta that actually happened.

Nayel smiles, his fingers moving a strand of my hair away from my face, "Hey"

"Hi" I smile shyly.

"How do you look this good in the morning?" Nayel's eyes run up and down my face.

"Stop" I blush, trying not to smile.

"Not to sound like a creep" Nayel grins, "But I have been up for a while just watching you."

"Yeah, that is creepy actually" I joke causing Nayel to chuckle.

"I can't believe you're in my bed wearing my shirt" Nayel's fingers played with the collar of the shirt I was wearing.

"This how you imagined it?" I tease him, batting my eyelashes at him.