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Later, could’ve been minutes, hours or centuries, something stirred you from your state of domestic bliss. You were still safely wrapped up Rich’s arms, but there was a hand currently messing up your hair.
“Mgrhhh…” You groaned as your body slowly came to again, blinking blearily at whoever woke you.
“Ah. They live!” Jay looked down at you, despite the teasing nature of his voice, there was a soft smile on his face.
“Ughhhhh…” You groaned, burying your face in Rich’s chest.
“Don’t get too comfy, I gotta wake him next.” Jay moved on to massage Rich’s shoulders. “Wakey, wakey!”
Rich woke in a similar manner, groaning and trying to hide by pulling you closer to him.
“What do you want?” He grumbled, letting you go to rub his eyes.
“Hey, be glad I’m the one waking you, Mike wanted to put on Turtle Dreams on full blast.”
“Alright… I’ll give you that.” He yawned.
You stretched and looked up at Jay “I thought you two were gonna work from home today.”
“Yeah I tried, but I didn’t really do anything, the warehouse has a ‘get shit done’ air to it that I need. And when I told Mike, he said he’d be coming too.” He shrugged.
“M’okay…” You rubbed your eyes and got up, “back to screening I guess.”
Rich sighed, but got up and changed the tape “Guess we’ll keep this as a sleeping aid.”