It's Thursday.

Last night was horribly shit.

I am truely exausted.

Upon arriving from work I was informed that Roomie will have to go into work today (yes I began pouting). It's bad enough that he has to take the Exes brother to the doctors (whom by the way stayed here last night {fuck}). He has to take the Exes mother to the courthouse (because she was caught driving under suspension). He has to take the Ex to work at 1 (which is good because he will work til 10). Which then gives us roughly 3 hrs of time together before he has to be to work at 5.

I will not deny that put me in a TERRIBLE mood. I was scowling and pouting. I went up stairs to switch loads of laundry and he came up behind me to pass me to go into the bathroom backing me into the bathroom closing the door and kissing me passionately (he's getting braver as the days go on) "I thought you might need that, I know I did."

*sighs*

He went to work after that then brought home Exes brother. He helped me with the dishes. I'm lying he did them I wiped the countertops and stove. I went to bed early and ofcourse was up at the butt crack of dawn.

So I decided since EXes brother was asleep on the couch which meant Roomie would be asleep in the spare room I'd crawl into bed with him. Just for a moment, enough time to gather thoughts. He moved over on instinct when I opened the door I slid under the blankets and put my arms around him only for him to pull them closer. As I began to doze off I rethought my position. God forbid anyone wake up.

So I kissed his shoulder and slid out of bed.

When there are less people here I will gladly crawl into his arms and fall asleep snuggled as close to him as I can get.


Th4t G1rl ¢¼

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