As you shook the body you once owned, it moaned out in discomfort, shifting onto the bed just a bit more, tangling himself amongst the covers. It looked oddly... cute for some reason. You always took your looks and body for granted, but being someone else, you can truly appreciate just how much effort you took to get definition here or there. His hips thrust into the comforter of your bed, and a thought occurred to you.
"Morning wood" You spoke with a smirk gracing Blake's features. It's too soon to call them your own, or so that's how you thought.
You leaned over and whispered into his ear, "It's time to wake up dude, I got a surprise for you", to which you only got a simple "Huh?" In return. You shook his side, trying to get him to wake up, only to have him roll over and mumble, just barely coherently "Wha'dya want man? Tryin' ta sleep". Was it weird to find the simple talk adorable? It was like hearing a baby talk with a grown voice. He went back to shaking the all too familiar curves of muscle on his old body, finally, granted the time of day to show his roomie the discovery.
And through sleepy eyes blake's mouth dropped, stunned seeing himself in front of.. well. Himself.
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