Well, I thought it was cute.

Went to HIS house Saturday night to watch a movie. Watched X-Men...well...slept through X-Men really...

Me: (Groggily) What time is it?

Him: Uh...1:00

Me: Really? Crap. I gotta go. (Starting to get up off his bed)

Him: (Pulling me back down). How about just 5 more minutes of cuddle time?

Me: Ok, maybe just 5 more minutes. (Of course I was really thinking, "How about I just not go at all?")

I love it when he holds me. I don't want that time to end. The End.