Shorty & Bernie

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It was no secret that anyone was taller than me. I'm 5"0' and literally to my boyfriends Matt's chest. Matt also isn't super tall, yet I make me seem like a giant. Although it never really bothered me, if anything, it made Matt and I's relationship more fun. From Matt picking out dates that he knows I'll ask help for to him constantly calling me shorty, and for some reason it ticks me off. I never minded little bit or short stack but for some reason, I want to kill him every time he calls me that. I woke up to the alarm on Matt's phone going off. Matt can be a rock-hard sleeper and today he was. I reach over and shut it off before turning over and practically laying on top of him to which results in him wrapping his arms around me "Good morning, Shorty he said with a smile" I give him a death glare why he simply gives me a cute smile acting like he's innocent. I roll my eyes as I role off of him making him laugh as I sit on the edge of the bed. Ok two can play that game "Ok, good morning, Bernie" I then turn to see Matt looking at me wide eyed. I got out of bed and started on breakfast. You know how most guys hug their girls from behind, yea not mine, instead he puts his arm on my head as a rest. I look up at him giving him an odd look. "Um, excuse me, can I help you" I ask as I look at him trying my best not to literally kill him "No, I'm all good, could you get me a glass down please?" I look at him then the shelf as it was the highest shelf in the house. I always had to ask him for help. "OH wait I forgot you can't reach it" he laughs as he goes to get "NO!" I grab his arm pushing him back to which he puts his arms up in surrender. I go up to the counter and start to climb up it as I almost fall, I get myself back up there. I then suddenly felt arms wrap around me pulling me off the counter " I was kidding love" he said as he kissed my forehead putting me down. "I don't want you hurting yourself. I like your height. It's perfect to me" he says as he smiles down at me handing me a glass. 

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