Febuary

She was sleeping so peacefully… to peacefully. An evil grin came to play on his lips as he pulled away the blanket, exposing her in an oversized t-shirt and her Batman boxers. He looked up to her face, so tranquil in her dreams… not for long!
* SMACK!!!! *
“NICK!!!” she screamed, more out of surprise than pain when she felt the hand hit across her fanny. He began to chuckle, and ended up laughing so hard, she easily pushed him off the bed. “What kind of a wakeup call is that, Nickolas?” He grinned up at her from the floor, leaning back on his elbows, “My kind. Got a problem with it? Come on, we need to get going. My plane is leaving in an hour. I was hoping you would see me off?” he stuck his bottom lip out about a mile. She rolled her eyes. “You know you don’t even have to pout. I’m coming whether you like it or not!” she giggled, hopping off the bed cuddling up next to him on the floor. “Oh, I’m really gonna complain!” he slimed, smelling her hair as he held her close. Raspberries and Hawaiian ginger. He sighed. How did I ever get so luck?