Soft mornings - (Floyds pov)

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I scrunched my nose as it was ticked by pale lime green hair.

My eyes fluttered opened as I laid in our warm bed, my boyfriend snuggly fit perfectly against my chest as I absorbed his warmth, I sat up and stretched and when my eyes scanned the floor I saw my pants scattered on the ground along with Veneer's nightgown.

My raspberry eyes scanned the warm snuggly scene we made and soft kissed Veneer nape whilst running my knuckles along his waist and letting them roam down to his fuzzy outer thigh.

Veneer was obvious a heavy sleeper if I can still hear everyone from the village singing and I knew this and decided to take advantage and make some breakfast for the both of us.

I wiggled myself out of the grasp of the blankets that decided to tangle themselves with my legs, I pressed a peck to his shoulder blade before I went downstairs but not before opening the closet and grabbing a pair of black skinny jeans and a a matching colored jacket that had magenta colored sleeves.

I knew I was going out with my brothers especially since after I went a little to wild on my lover last night,

Branch had called me in the middle of the night sighing at the fact that Poppy couldn't wait to hang out with Ven. She apparently snuck into his bunker and loomed over him while he slept waiting for him to wake up.

I looked towards him and saw how much we went through last night, thick purplish rings of my love bites lingered on his throat and thighs. I sucked air through my teeth and I had a bit of remorse for how much I've bitten him especially since he's probably going to get hooted and hollered at. Especially by my brothers...

Plus Poppy and Viva were definitely going to tease him by asking him what happened last night, but I think Ven was definitely going to keep up with her my sassy little bubblegum certainly had a way with words.

I can imagine his pouty lips as he cocked his hip out and having his fist sitting on it. I dreamily sighed at that adorable imagery. I looked at my darling twist, the blankets becoming tangled with his legs.

I looked up as I unscrewed the lid of my eyeliner and ran the creamy pen under my waterline. Once my left eye was situated, I moved on to the right one in rapid succession.

Before I left I took out my earring to replace it with a dangling feather earring, I again looked at my younger boyfriend and I started to wonder,

When was his birthday? I definitely need to get that information especially since it's been a while since I was Trollnapped. His birthday couldn't be that far off maybe in a month or two.

I can probably wiggle that information willingly from Poppy.

But I have to focus on breakfast then dealing with my brothers and reconnecting with them wondering what I've genuinely missed out on.

I sat down on the bed and tucked a loose strand of hair behind his upturned ear as I thought back to the time I fully realized that Veneer was also a victim and it wasn't just me being subjected to her cruelty,

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I sat in my prison again hungry as Velvet refused to feed me, my stomach growling as if a group of wild dogs were unleashed. A sound caused me to lift up my head as I looked up to see Velvet with a happy satisfied grin on her face. I didn't want to face her or even remotely deal with her but she giggled,

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