He embraced me. I didn't budge. I let myself feel the warmth of his body and be in comfort. We are currently in his sofa seat, cuddling side by side. I am facing his chest, smelling his minty breath and his probably luxurious cologne. My head is resting on his arm, and his other hand is playing with my hair.
I changed into gray sweatpants and a white sweatshirt since my jeans a while ago is full of stain. I was deeply embarrassed about it but Ace was not disgusted-- even the lightest. He asked Mary to buy me these clothes so I can change and move comfortably.
"You should go and continue your work," I stated. His hand is busy raking my hair while his eyes pierced onto me.
"I prefer hugging you than facing my laptop screen." He kissed the side of my head and pulled me closer to him.
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