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"Bambi, Bambi", was whispered into my ear, as I looked out at someone blocking the sun in my very own bed. There he was, the sun shined on him perfectly as he looked over at me, arching his back.

"Go back to bed", I pushed him down, grumbling at the brightness.

"Isn't Natalie going to come check on you?" He asked, and I pushed him back down.

"What time is it?" I asked him as he got up.

I looked for myself and it was a quarter past ten, they were long gone by now.

"They're at some breakfast thing", he sighed back onto the bed, relaxing in the idea that no one could catch us doing whatever we were doing.

"Why don't I take you for breakfast?" He offered, smiling that million dollar smile.

"Just sleep", I begged him, he was weirdly happy in the morning, and I was the complete opposite.

"I want to thank you for this great hospitality", he said, swooningly as I threw a pillow at him, trying to open the curtains.

"Dallas please you're killing me