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It was the quiet mornings Jim liked, and this one was one of them. He woke up a little after dawn, keenly aware already about what the day was. He considered briefly getting up and sneaking out to grab them some food, but Pam, who was still asleep, seemed so comfortable nestled against him that he didn't even dare to try. He knew if he woke her up she'd just tell him to come back to bed, anyway.
With that in mind, he relaxed against her a little more, face buried against her hair. He had plans for them for the day, of course, and a present to give her, but really, that could all wait until later. For the moment, it was hard not to be content with her in his arms, especially when his thoughts turned to how damn lucky he was to be with her.
He shifted only slightly a little while later, so he could properly wrap his arm around her mid-section, fingers splaying against her stomach.
With that in mind, he relaxed against her a little more, face buried against her hair. He had plans for them for the day, of course, and a present to give her, but really, that could all wait until later. For the moment, it was hard not to be content with her in his arms, especially when his thoughts turned to how damn lucky he was to be with her.
He shifted only slightly a little while later, so he could properly wrap his arm around her mid-section, fingers splaying against her stomach.