Postcards and Polaroids

I woke up to Kellin lying next to me, still sleeping. I reached over, wrapping my arm around him. He was shirtless. I looked around. He clothes were on all over the floor. I sighed. I guess this is how we made up now. I wasn’t complaining.

He quickly rolled over, now lying over me. I jumped. He scared me half to death.
“Good morning” He said, kissing me on the nose. I sighed, looking up at him.
“What is wrong with you” I laughed. He smiled, kissing me all over my face. I tried pushing him off. It was no use. He grabbed my hair, kissing me on the lips. I stopped fighting.
“You’re crazy.” I sighed. He smiled at me.
“Just crazy about you.” He said happily. He was in such a good mood. I just wanted to lay in bed with him all day. I rolled over, now lying on his chest. I leaned my head on my hands, staring into his eyes.

“What are your plans for today?” I asked. He sighed, putting his hands behind his head.
“Well, we have a show tonight in Jersey.” I moved closer.
“Andddddd… what about before that?” I asked. He looked up.
“I think I’m free until we get there.” He said.
“So.. you can make room in your schedule for me?” I asked. He smiled at me, sitting up.
“I will always have room for you.” He said, he pulled me close, kissing me again.