Umm...umm...umm....ok actually (scratching my head) I'm back with my one more weirdo imagination.
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Another six months later..
As the gentle morning light filtered into the room, Keifer was the first to stir.
He slowly opened his eyes, a soft, automatic smile gracing his face before he was even fully awake.
He looked down at Jay sleeping beside him.
Her back was pressed snug against his broad chest, his powerful arms locked securely around her waist, and her small hand was tightly clutching his forearm even in her sleep.
The heavy blanket was messily wrapped around the two of them,
and her long, soft hair had tumbled over her face and his shoulder.
Exhaling her sweet, familiar scent, Keifer tightened his hold on her, soaking in the comfort of having her in his arms.
He shifted upward slightly, using his free hand to gently sweep the stray strands of hair away from her face, exposing her serene features.
Bending down, he pressed a warm, lingering kiss right in the center of her forehead.
"Good morning, sunshine,"
he murmured, his morning voice deep and rough.
Jay stirred a little at the sound of his voice.
"Umm..." she mumbled softly, stretching her arms lazily.
Instead of getting up, however, she whirled around completely, instantly wrapping her arms tight around his neck and burying her face deep into the warm crook of his shoulder.
Keifer let out a low, breathless chuckle, his heart melting instantly.
"Jay... baby, get up."
"Keiferrr... it's so early in the morning, just sleep,"
she whined lazily, not even bothering to open her eyes as she practically tried to dig her face directly into his neck.
Keifer raised a brow, thoroughly amused by her clinginess.
"Are you a mouse?"
"Umm..."
"Why are you digging a hole under my neck?"
he asked, chuckling as his chest vibrated beneath her.
"Because it's so good..."
she murmured in a hazy sleep, giving him an extra tight squeeze.
"Jay... we're going to be late for the office,"
he pleaded, trying to act like the responsible husband, though his hands were still stroking her back affectionately.
To his absolute surprise,
Jay suddenly unwrapped her arms from his neck.
But instead of getting out of bed, she completely turned her back to him,
grabbed the edge of the blanket, and pulled it all the way up over her head, burying herself in dark comfort.
"Jay-jay!"
he hissed, his jaw dropping at her audacity.
No response.
He reached over and pulled the blanket back down to her chin.
Jay immediately let out a surprisingly cute, frustrated groan.
"Keiferrr! Let me sleep, pleaseeee!"
she pleaded, desperately fighting him to pull the blanket right back over her head.
"Jay, this is not how it's going to work!
Open your eyes,"
he ordered sternly, though his eyes were brimming with pure amusement.
With immense effort, she slowly fluttered her eyelashes open, squinting lazily up at him through the dim light.
"Happy?"
she asked, her voice thick with pure sleepiness.
"Yes," he replied firmly.
The moment the word left his mouth, Jay turned right back around, yanked the blanket over her head again, and closed her eyes to go back to sleep.
"Ah! Jay!"
Keifer groaned, running a hand over his face in utter defeat as he stared at the stubborn lump sitting under the blankets next to him.
He pulled her blanket away, but this time, she didn't even fight to pull it back.
She just kept lying there like a sack of potatoes-a very cute potato, to be exact.
Even Keifer couldn't stop the smile spreading across his face as he stared down at her absolute refusal to move.
"Jay, I'm telling you for the last time,"
he warned, trying to sound authoritative.
"If you don't get up, then..."
"Then?"
she repeated lazily, her voice barely a muffled hum.
"Then... then I'll kiss you."
He had barely finished the sentence when Jay's arm shot out from under the blanket.
She snagged him by the back of his neck, pulling him down effortlessly and pressing her warm lips squarely against his.
Keifer's eyes went wide with complete shock.
A moment later, they pulled apart.
"Happy?"
she asked lazily, not even opening her eyes.
Before he could even process what had just happened, she let go, pulled her blanket all the way back over her shoulders, and went right back to sleep like nothing occurred.
Keifer sat there completely frozen on the mattress.
Slowly coming back to his senses, he shook his head, a burning heat rushing to his face as his ears turned a bright, betraying red.
"Jayyy?"
he gasped, thoroughly amused and disarmed.
"You are becoming so shameless."
He couldn't stop the wide smile taking over his face if he tried.
"It's not my mistake... you made me like this by asking me for kisses five times a day,"
her muffled, sleepy voice grumbled from deep under the blanket.
Keifer blinked, scratching the back of his neck as a soft, helpless laugh escaped him.
"...That's true though,"
he muttered under his breath, realizing he had absolutely no counterargument for that.
Deciding to make one last noble attempt to play the responsible husband,
he cleared his throat and stood up beside the bed.
"Jay, I'm going to freshen up, and I want you up when I come back,"
he ordered, attempting to sound like the stern boss again.
Without moving an inch or uncovering her face, Jay simply extended one small, tired hand from beneath the blanket.
She lazily waved a tiny 'bye-bye' gesture at him in the air before dropping her arm back down.
Keifer let out a heavy sigh, shaking his head as a deep blush covered his cheeks and a uncontrollable smile lit up his face.
Stepping toward the bathroom, he knew he had lost this battle completely-and he loved every second of it.
He headed straight to the bathroom to freshen up.
A short while later, Keifer stepped back into the bedroom, clad only in a pair of sleek black trousers.
His bare torso was completely exposed, his chest and shoulders still carrying a few stray droplets of water, and his dark hair was artistically messy and damp.
He took a few steps toward the wardrobe to grab a crisp white shirt, but mid-stride, he paused.
His eyes flicked to his half-bare reflection in the tall mirror, and then turned slowly toward the bed where the adorable little lump was still snoring softly.
A slow, devilish smirk spread across his face.
"Let's see, my cutie lazy potato... how can you survive now?"
he muttered under his breath, dropping his shirt onto the nearest sofa with a decisive flourish.
Stepping quietly across the plush rug, he approached her side of the bed.
"Jayyyy," he called out, his voice dripping with playful menace.
No response.
He sat down right beside her on the edge of the mattress.
"Jay, baby, get up,"
he tried again.
Completely ignored.
"I'm warning you for the very last time,"
he said, his smirk widening as his eyes danced with mischief.
In pure defiance, Jay simply rolled over to the other side, her back turned to him.
Keifer leaned slightly over her, his hands moving with gentle precision as he slowly pulled the blanket down from her face.
Then, with delicate fingers, he brushed the soft stray locks of hair away from her forehead and cheeks.
"Sunshine... I'm giving you one more last chance. Get up."
"Uuuuuhuuu!"
Jay groaned lazily in complete denial, pulling her shoulders up and burying her face straight back into the pillow, refusing to yield to the morning light.
"Ok then,"
Keifer said smoothly.
Without giving her a single second to react, he launched his full-scale attack.
Keifer hovered right over her, leaning down and immediately going for her most vulnerable spots.
He let out a low, playful burst of giggles-a rich, rhythmic sound reserved only for these quiet, unguarded moments with her-as his long fingers began mercilessly digging into her sides and waist.
"Keifer-!"
Jay's lazy resistance vanished in a split second.
She let out a sudden, breathless burst of laughter, her whole body wriggling furiously on the bed as she tried to squirm away from his touch.
But Keifer was relentless.
With his warm, damp chest hovering close over her, he kept up the swift, light dancing of his fingers against her ribs, his own booming giggles mingling directly with her helpless, joyful laughter.
"Are you up now?
Huh?
Are you awake?"
Keifer chuckled through his own giggles, leaning down to lightly press his cold, wet nose against her warm cheek mid-tickle just to tease her even more.
"Stop! Keifer, please-!"
Jay gasped, laughing so hard she couldn't even manage to open her eyes properly.
She blindly waved her hands around in the air, trying to catch his arms, but her eyelids felt heavy and her body was practically weak from non-stop giggling.
Her heart soared in her chest at the sound of his uninhibited, boyish giggles above her-a sound so full of pure, unadulterated happiness that she couldn't help but yield completely, her laughter ringing out across the sun-drenched room.
As her hands flew up to push him away, her palms collided directly with the solid warmth of his broad, damp chest.
The instant her skin met the contrast of his body heat and the cool, lingering droplets of water, Jay froze mid-squirm.
Her breath hitched in her throat, and her eyelids snapped open.
There he was, hovering directly over her, completely bare-chested.
A wave of intense heat crept rapidly up her neck, painting her cheeks a fiery, vibrant crimson.
Her heart skipped a frantic beat against her ribs, and her teeth instinctively bit down hard on her lower lip.
Before her brain could send a signal to look away, her wide, dark eyes took on a mind of their own.
They traced the faint droplets of water glistening on his collarbones, glided slowly down the defined lines of his sculpted chest, and lingered helplessly over the sharp contours of his six-pack abs before trailing down to his torso.
She was blatantly, shamelessly scanning every single inch of his body.
When her trembling gaze finally traveled back up to meet his face, her heart nearly stopped.
Keifer was staring down at her with a slow, dark, utterly victorious smirk.
Every single beat of her flushed reaction had unfolded exactly as he had planned.
Before she could even open her mouth to stammer out an excuse, Keifer lowered his weight,
pressing the full, heavy warmth of his bare chest flush against hers, trapping her under him completely.
Jay involuntarily inhaled a sharp, ragged breath, pressing her lips tightly into a thin line as her mind went entirely blank.
Keifer tilted his head slightly, his dark eyes burning with pure, playful mischief.
He leaned down until his breath brushed hot against her ear.
"What happened, baby girl?"
he asked huskily, his deep voice dripping with satisfaction.
"I can't see your shamelessness now?"
He gently bit her earlobe, sending a shiver straight down her spine.
"Keif..." she gasped softly, her breath catching in her throat.
He pulled back just enough to look at her, a victorious smirk gracing his lips.
He leaned back down, stopping a tantalizing inch away from her mouth.
Jay's eyelashes fluttered shut, her entire body tensing in anticipation of the kiss.
Seeing her complete surrender, Keifer's smirk widened.
Slowly and deliberately, he slid one hand under her waist and tucked the other securely behind her head.
Jay's heart raced wildly against her ribs, her hands clutching tight to his bare shoulders as she waited.
He leaned in even closer-and just when she thought his lips were finally going to meet hers, Keifer executed his real trap.
With a smooth, powerful lift, he pulled her straight up with him, sitting her right up on the edge of the bed while he placed his own feet firmly on the floor.
Jay opened her eyes, blinking in utter confusion.
The moment she realized she had been completely played, her cheeks flushed bright red.
She instantly pouted, crossing her arms over her chest.
"Ugh! You are so evil! You trick me!"
she let out a dramatic, fake cry, realizing the whole irresistible display had just been a master plan to get her out of bed.
Keifer let out a rich, rumbling chuckle.
Keeping a firm grip on her waist, he looked down at her with pure affection.
"Oh, really? Then this evil husband is going to drop you off at the bathroom," he said smoothly.
Before she could protest, he slid his hands down under her thighs and effortlessly scooped her up into his arms.
Instinctively, Jay wrapped her legs around his waist and locked her arms around his neck to keep her balance.
"But I wanna sleep more..."
she sulked, pouting her lips as adorably as she could.
Keifer smiled softly, leaning in to press a tender, lingering kiss right onto her hot cheek.
"Too late, sunshine. Now you can't,"
he murmured against her skin as he started carrying her across the room.
Jay let out a tiny, defeated sigh.
She rested her chin snug on his broad shoulder, keeping her arms wrapped tightly around his neck as she sulked all the way to the bathroom, completely wrapped up in his warmth.
He stopped right in front of the bathroom door, preparing to gently set her down on her feet.
But as he tried to shift her weight, he facepalmed in his mind with a heavy, amused sigh-she had fallen right back to sleep on his shoulder.
She was clinging to him like a helpless little koala and sleeping like sloth.
"Jay... sunshine... this is not how it works,"
he murmured, shaking his head.
Instead of opening her eyes, Jay simply nuzzled her face deeper into the warm crook of his neck, completely unbothered.
Keifer let out a soft chuckle.
"Baby... from when did you become this lazy, huh?"
"From the day you became my husband,"
she muttered lazily against his skin, her voice thick with sleep.
Keifer's lips twitched into a fond smile, but he quickly forced his expression into a stern, fake-serious mask.
"Oh? So you want me to be a strict husband?"
That did the trick.
Jay's eyes snapped open and she pulled her head back immediately.
"No!"
"Then get down,"
he said with a completely straight face, standing her firmly on the bathroom mat.
"Ugh!"
Jay sulked, her lower lip popping out into a full pout, but she reluctantly slid down his body until her feet hit the ground.
She stood right in front of him, looking down at her bare toes with her pouty lips, still sulking over being evicted from her cozy spot.
Without a word, Keifer dropped down onto one knee in front of her.
He gently held her small, soft foot in his large hand, sliding her fuzzy slipper on,
and then repeated the process with the other while Jay rested her hands on his broad shoulder to balance herself.
When he finished, he looked up at her from the floor.
Keeping his strictly serious face intact,
he gestured silently down at her warm feet and then pointed toward the open bathroom door-silently telling her, now go.
Jay sulked for a split second longer.
But before he could stand back up to his full height, she leaned down and cupped his cheeks with both her hands.
Forcing him to look up at her, she bent down and pressed a sweet, soft kiss squarely on his cheek.
Keifer froze in total shock, his stoic facade instantly crumbling.
Jay pulled back slightly, raising an amused eyebrow.
"What?
You were looking cute... also handsome."
A slow, playful glint returned to Keifer's eyes.
Still trying to maintain his serious face, he deliberately turned his head, presenting his other profile to her.
"Oh, is that so? I think I'm cute and handsome on this side too?"
Jay grinned, showing all her teeth as she nodded.
Leaning down once more, she pressed another warm kiss onto his other cheek.
Keifer smiled, a victorious smirk settling on his lips as he turned to face her head-on.
He tapped a finger against his lips.
"I think I'm extremely handsome from the front, too,"
he hinted smoothly.
Jay raised a brow, a mischievous sparkle entering her eyes.
She slowly leaned in, bringing her face tantalizingly close to his mouth-
but right at the last second, she bypassed his lips entirely, pressed a swift kiss directly onto his forehead, and darted past him into the bathroom, her bright, melodic giggles echoing off the tiles.
"Jay-jayyy!"
Keifer called out, bursting into a warm, helpless laugh as the bathroom door clicked shut behind her, leaving him sitting on the floor with a heart full of love.
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If anyone of you wanna ask that about that, then yes, they still hadn't crossed their limits