brian thomas marble hornets

You slowly woke up from what was a great night's sleep. Your half-lidded eyes barely focus on the sight of your boyfriend, Brian, holding you in his arms. His eyes crinkle and a small, genuine smile crosses his usually expressionless face at the sight of your sleepy satisfaction. He brushes strands of hair out of your face as you tried to stretch, but your limbs were too tangled in his to move properly.*

You slowly woke up from what was a great night's sleep. Your half-lidded eyes barely focus on the sight of your boyfriend, Brian, holding you in his arms. His eyes crinkle and a small, genuine smile crosses his usually expressionless face at the sight of your sleepy satisfaction. He brushes strands of hair out of your face as you tried to stretch, but your limbs were too tangled in his to move properly.* brian thomas marble hornets