just a minute

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[i use Sinclair's personality here, he isn't in the 'close my eyes' movie]

the sunlight goes through curtains and wakes you up, rub your eyes. Beside you, he is sleeping, you run your fingers through his light brown locks and touch the tip of his nose. He still not wake up, so you put kisses on his cheeks, lay on top his bare body and whisper in his ear.

"Sinclair, sinclair...wake up! rise and shine!"

His eyes close tightly and a frown makes a small line between his eyebrows. Last night he was drunk because his brother came back from 2 years study abroad. You clearly know he still tired because of the alcohol drink. But he has to go to work.

"no...please i want to sleeeppp!"

his beseeching voice is adorable, you jump out of his lap and lift the sheets up cover his face, you giggle and he just laying there, no response.

"hmm, ok, 5 minutes and i will call the ambulance if you're not wake up"

his hand beneath the sheets raise up and make the 'okay' sign. He makes you giggle and you walk to the bathroom, do the morning routine and step out, you search for his suit inside the closet and hang it on the hook beside the closet. Look at him, sleeping with the cover on his face, nearly 10 minutes passed and you have to use force to wake him up. Walk towards the bed and turn on the ringing bell in your phone, max volumn right at his ear, he startling and cursing under the sheets, you toss the sheets aside and pretend to be the doctor, pump your hands on his chest and shout.

"oh my god! please give me an ambulance, we have a patient here needs to breath, now, hurry up!!!"

you both giggle and laugh hardly, your head falls on his chest and he rubs your head. You look up at him and he kisses you at the lips.

"do you still have headache darlin'?"

"a bit but i think if you make the sandwiches for me, it will be gone."

"really? you've got too much sandwiches for a week, tuesday, wednesday, and thursday, now its friday."

he looks confused but puppy eyes and hug you tight.
"please..."
"nope"
He crosses his arms and pretend to look away with a fake angry face. Sandwiches are one of his favorites, specially with the pineapple jams on.
"stop that sinclair, you look like a big baby!"
He sits up, in playful warning tone.

"so, no hugs, no kisses, agree?"
"ahww, n00ooo, the greatest sandwiches will be made now!"

He smiles, turn back and touch your noses tip and he walks to the bathroom. you put your shorts on which does match the tanktop youre wearing. Downstairs to the kitchen and meet his brother sitting on the sofa, reading a book.
His brother is so much like him, they both do the same thing, except Sinclair loves food and his brother doesn't.

"Hi Shawn!"
"oh, hello sis, have a good day!"
"thanks, you too"

He continue with the book and you make Sinclair's wish.
5 minutes later Sinclair with his first unbuttoned white shirt appeares in front of you. He gives you his tie and you put it on him, his arms around your waists.

"hah, i can smell the pineapple jams."
Kiss his lips and he lifts you up in his strong arms, you remember him that his brother is here. He holds you tightly and you can't escape, perfect morning tongue kiss, his hands wandering your ass and cups it, you moan and feel he's hardening under, against between your legs.

"uhggg, morning needs, can we? just a minute!"
he whispers and moves your body back and forth so he can dryhump you, but you shake your head.

"announcement, i'm menstruating..."
"shiet...baby...what do i suppose to do..."

Shawn goes to the kitchen, blushing at the sight, in this situation, he jus has to say hello, grab his food and go away, after that pretend he wasn't there.

"ehem, hi Sinclair, you might late..."

Sinclair turns his head back and look at his naughty brother with a sandwich in his hand, he waving at you both and run away. Sinclair leaves a long sigh and drop you down.

You show him the miNi sAnDwIcHes you made, he just


"bloody amazing, its miNi and jUsT 4??? kill me!"
"the diet starts tomorrow"
you remind him his words last week, give him a playful wink and you walk away.

Him:


You expect the smut right??? 😏
*holy wa-er*

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