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If I was a bird, I know who I’d s**t on. I'm woken up by my alarm going off. I want to extend my arm to turn off the alarm when I'm pulled back. I turn around and see that Alex is looking at me. "Good morning," he says with a smile as he kisses me on the cheek. "Good morning" I mumble half asleep with my head in his neck. I sens that Alex hanging over me to turn off the alarm and then settle down next to me again. ‘We have to get up' Alex says as I nestle deeper in his neck. I feel the vibration of his laugh and a little smile plays lazily around my lips. ‘It's matchday' Alex says when he pulls me against him. I nod and mumble a sort of yes. "I want you to wear my sweater," he says. I raise my head and look at him apologetically. "I don't have one. The sweater I wore on holiday is s
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