Deidra's P.O.V.
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The next morning I woke up wrapped in warmth. This time, there was no little kid whispering my name and poking my nose. I woke up all on my own with the sun shinning through the window. It was a bit blinding and I hadn't even opened my eyes yet. Brixton was wrapped around me in the same way as yesterday; my back pressed to his chest, one arm under my head, one wrapped around my waist, and one of his legs between mine. He was snoring softly into my hair. It was kind of adorable. And I will take adorable little snores over loud ones any day.
For a while, I just laid there, unmoving. I was so comfortable and so warm. But then my phone started buzzing on the bedside table. Brixton didn't flinch at all, but I didn't want the noise to wake him u
