#my brain slapped a winter mind food onto my face outta nowhere

[drowzyscatterbrain]

*it's freezing cold anywhere outside of the bed.

*you want to sleep in, too.

*but you need to get up. (for whatever reason)

*but you can't. why is that?

*well.

*your skelebabe is clinging on you, and seemingly not planning to get up anytime soon.

*but you REALLY need to get up.

*...

*so you gently put your hands on his face, then started to plant kisses everywhere on his handsome ass skull until his face is entirely flushed with color.

*you planted one last kiss onto his forehead before dragging yourself away from him, and the comfy sheets to start your day.