To Love Preciado

"Good morning, Sunshine." Jaime mumbled after yawning.

I opened my eyes to see that he had just woken up. "Good morning, Baby." I smiled at him then closed my eyes, not ready to wake up.

"Did you sleep well?"

"Well, at one point I WAS sleeping well." I replied.

"Whatever!" He started laughing. "It's 11:00, I think the two of us have gotten enough sleep."

I groaned. "I guess." I said a little annoyed. I turned around making it clear I wanted to sleep longer.

He scooted closer to me, bringing me into his arms. He laid a kiss upon my neck then said, "We can just lie here if you want."

"I would like that."

He kissed my neck again. After a period of silence he said, "I can't believe it's been eight months."

"I know, it hasn't felt that long."

"It feels like just yesterday I was introducing myself to you in music theory."

"Honestly, that day is still crystal clear to me."

"You know what's weird? In twenty years we'll probably be having this same conversation again."

I adjusted my head so that I could see him out of the corner of my eye. I'm not quite sure how one is supposed to respond to that, so I stayed quiet. He then turned my body around so that I was facing him. He placed one of his hands on my cheek and our eyes then locked onto each other. His eyes are so beautiful even though they're just brown; his eyes are mezmerizing in fact. Mid-thought, my attention was directed elsewhere when he pulled me into a kiss. The two of us might have morning breath, but man, our kisses seem to always be just as enjoyable.

After our somewhat lengthy kiss we just lied there in each other's arms. Then Jaime spoke up, "So last night I was kind of thinking." he paused, "I think it'd be nice if we took your mother out to dinner."

"Wait. You want to make plans for dinner with my Mom?" I asked confused. "Usually I'm the one who arranges these things."

"Yeah, well, we just went to dinner with my parents when they came to town, so I think it's time to go on a dinner date with Mama Garcia. I think it's important that we get on good terms with each other's parents."

"Alright, well I'll call her. When do you want to go out?"

"Tomorrow night?" he suggested.

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