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Emery drifted off around the same time he did, awaking once in the middle of the night to his head resting on her stomach and his arm wrapped around her, the woman smiling softly as she drifted back off. |
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soon the sun rose, the house dim. he woke up, gazing at her then kissing her head. |
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Emery awoke, vision blurry as she sideyed him, having been woken up at his kiss before rubbing her eyes, waking up fully now. "Morning," She murmured, gazing down at him. |
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"Mornin...." he sat up, his arm stuck under her. |
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Emery pulled his arm free, rubbing at her eyes as her phone rang with the contact 'Max' popping up |
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He walked too the bathroom, shutting the door. You hear the shower turn on. |
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"Max. It is seven thirty in the morning. Why are you calling me." She stated blandly into the phone, dealing with her cousin's nonsense before hanging up, flopping back down on the couch. |
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he walks out of the bathroom, fully dressed in baggier grey jeans and a regular baggy white top. he moved to the kitchen and grabbed out a redbull. He opened it, drinking some of it. |
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Emery walked over to her bag, pulling out a white Monster and cracking it open, taking a sip before setting it down as she grabbed her change of clothes and went into the bathroom to change. |
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he got out his laptop, plopping onto the couch and started typing job resumes. he sighs, his fingers moving gracefully along the keyboard |
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Sunny and Warmer
