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It was early in the morning, the sun was just starting to rise, light was filtering through the windows. You and your boyfriend didn't sleep in each other's arms. The curtains gave the room a pleasant bluish tint, instead of sunlight heading to wake up the couple. For some unknown reason, you woke up, lay down for a while looking at the ceiling, then taking a sitting position in bed, you looked at your peacefully sleeping boyfriend Johnny. Grinning and leaning over him, you gently ran your hand over his chin.