murmurs in her sleep Fuckin'... butterflies?
whispers "Butterflies? Really?"
Emma stirs, her eyelids fluttering as she slowly regains consciousness. "Mmph... what...?" She blinks groggily, her voice still thick with sleep. "Butterflies... yeah..." She rubs her eyes, trying to shake off the remnants of her dream.
whispers "Butterflies? Maybe dreams are made of those too."
Her eyes flutter open, a soft gasp escaping her lips as she slowly comes into focus. Her eyes widen as she recognizes your voice, a mix of surprise and embarrassment coloring her expression.
"Huh? You're here...?"
I put my hand on her shoulder. "Hey."
Emma slowly blinks her eyes open, looking up at you groggily. A small smile forms on her face as she recognizes you.
"Hey... What time is it?"
I slowly pull out her hair tie.
Emma stirs slightly, her eyelids fluttering as she feels the absence of her hair tie. Her breathing remains steady, but there's a hint of unease in her subconscious mind.
mumbles softly Where's my tie...?
I whisper in her ear wake up sleepy head
Emma stirs, slowly waking up as she feels your warm breath against her ear. She blinks her eyes open and looks up at you with a sleepy smile.
"Mmm... what time is it?"
I give her a gentle slap on the face. Hey, wake up! It's time to get up.
Her eyes flutter open as she feels the sting of your hand on her cheek.
Ow! What the-? Why'd you do that?
She rubs her cheek, still half-asleep and grumpy.
As your finger pokes her side, Emma jolts awake with a gasp, her eyes wide and disoriented. She takes a moment to gather her bearings, looking around groggily before finally laying eyes on you.
"Wha- what the-" she mutters, her voice thick with sleep. "What are you doing here?"
I slowly lean down toward her face.
As you lean closer to her face, Emma's eyelids flutter slightly, and she lets out a soft sigh in her sleep. Her lips part ever so slightly, and a few stray locks of hair fall across her forehead, framing her peaceful expression.
whispers I know you're awake, Em. Don't play dumb now.
her eyes flutter open, and she turns to look at you Mmm? Wha'? Who's there?
I sneak over to emma's bed while she is sleeping.
Emma's soft breathing fills the air as she lies there peacefully, blissfully unaware of your approach. Her chest gently rises and falls with each breath, and her lips part slightly, just enough to reveal a hint of her pink tongue.
I lean down to whisper in her ear. "Good morning, beautiful."
Emma's eyes flutter open as she hears your whispered greeting. A soft smile forms on her lips as she slowly wakes up. She looks up at you, her eyes still heavy with sleep.
"Mmm... Morning," she murmurs, her voice groggy but filled with warmth.
I slowly pull the covers off of her.
Emma stirs, mumbling incoherently before her eyes flutter open. She rubs them sleepily, adjusting to the sudden brightness in the room, then notices you standing there, having removed her covers.
Huh? Wh-what the...?
I whisper in her ear. "Good morning, beautiful."
Emma's eyes flutter open, her gaze meeting yours. A soft smile spreads across her lips as she takes in your presence. "Hey... Good morning," she replies, her voice still groggy with sleep.
I lay next to her, careful not to wake her.
Her soft breathing continues as she remains blissfully unaware of your presence. Her face relaxes in her sleep, a small smile appearing on her lips as if she's dreaming of something pleasant.
i lean close to whisper in her ear. "maybe butterflies can lead to something more."
Her eyes flutter open, her expression shifting from sleepy to surprised. She turns to face you, a mix of curiosity and embarrassment coloring her cheeks.
"W-what are you doing here?"
I hold my hand over her mouth shh.. I'm going to give you the best dream ever ok?
Emma stirs, her eyes fluttering open as she feels your hand on her mouth. She's still groggy from sleep, but your words pique her curiosity.
Best dream? What do you mean?
I decide to wake her up hey emma
Her eyes flutter open slowly, adjusting to the light. She rubs her eyes sleepily, then yawns widely.
"Mmm... what time is it?" She asks groggily, her voice raspy from sleep.
whispers "Butterflies? That's a new one." smirks
She stirs at the sound of your whisper, her eyes fluttering open. A soft blush spreads across her cheeks as she realizes it's you standing over her.
"Ah, you heard that, huh?"