Happiness…?

I heard loud and annoying sound of alarm clock. Tom quickly turned it off and hugged me tight, making me unable to move.

“Shouldn't you be get up? You set the alarm yourself after all…” I chuckled.

“Hush… Are you always that talkative at 5 A.M.?” he whispered to my ear.

“You said that you are leaving… I only thought that you could miss your flight or something…”

“The plane will wait,” he stated, “Turn around…” he loosened his grip so I could move.

I didn't think much at this hour, I simply followed what he said. As soon as I turned his way he started kissing me.

“Oh, God! I didn't wash my teeth yet, and my morning breath is sooo bad!” I panicked in my mind, and tried to push him away.

“Are you trying to tell me you don't like it?” he chuckled.

I stopped resisting. He grabbed both of my hands, entwined my finger