I woke up the next morning feeling the weight of Felix' arm on top of me. I opened my eyes slightly, diffused sunlight coming in through the cracks of the blinds, casting streaks of light on the wall. To escape from the light, I moved closer to Felix, hiding my face in his chest. When I did that, he adjusted his arm, guiding me to a more comfortable position."You awake?" I asked in a low voice. Something about his breathing and the way he reacted to my movement told me he was."No, I'm sleeping." He said in a groggy voice.I smiled to myself, amused at his early morning dry humor. I wondered for how long he had been awake already, or rather, just barely awake."On Sundays we sleep in, that's the rule." He added, snaking his other arm under me and pulling me in a tight hug. Felix was undeniably hot, but when he acted this way, his sweetness melted me."Oh, is that our new rule?" I asked, drawing circles on his bare chest."No, it's a universal rule." He said, his voice dragging."Now
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