ughhhhhh this is the misha i want right now
imagine waking up in his arms, feeling so warm and safe pressed into him AGHHH
his arms around you, his breath on the back of your neck, his legs tangled with yours.
“good morning,” he’d say to you, and you’d grumble about how all you want to do is stay in bed with him all day.
he presses kisses to your shoulder blades and neck, and you are putty in his hands all over again.
“let’s make breakfast, eat breakfast, and then come back to bed for the rest of the day” he mumbles into my neck.
“perfect” you reply, and you both roll out of bed, groaning and stretching.
you throw on one of his big t-shirts, he finds a pair of boxers, and you both stumble down into the kitchen
you eat some toast, he eats some cereal, and he brews a pot of coffee that you bring back up to bed with a couple mugs.
you both lay in bed, watching tv, drinking coffee
and you can’t resist him with his bed head, soft tummy, scruffy face, lidded eyes, the coffee not having yet perked him up.
he was breathtaking.
and you couldn’t resist having him again right that very moment ;)