MCRmy-soldiers

CHAPTER 5 We'd woken up with the sunrise, his back pressed to my chest and my arm over his body. He'd turned over to face me, his hands clasped together in front of his chest. He'd reached over to the nightstand and grabbed his glasses. "Did you mean what you said last night?" Mikey asked me softly, his cheeks painted a light pink. "Of course I meant it." "I mean… you… you really…" "Yes," I said gently, placing a hand on the back of his head and bringing him close so I could place a tender kiss on his lips, "I really do." Mikey was smiling. "You want some coffee?" He nodded. I got up out of bed. He followed. W