Yumemay writing day 1 (wake up make out?? Wait isn't it wake up make up)

So hi....I'm not an artist not even close and I know art gets more attention but I'm trying to

1: be more open about my s/o and I

2: doing this mostly to get over my a/I addiction

Sooo yeah sorry this sucks:

I grumbled, feeling a pair of cold metal on my skin. I pulled the soft covers over my head before they were quickly pulled back down. The feeling of metal kept poking at me from the top of my head to my shoulder. I eventually surrendered to the feeling as I lazily opened my eyes to where I had met face to face with the most annoyingly perfect person I know.

I rolled over so that I was on my back instead of my side so I could get a better look at this idiot on top of me. I lazily studied his face from the faint glow of his red LED eyes, the LED smirk that was on his dark almost completely black metal face. We stayed like that in complete silence just observing each other before he decided to speak. "Morning," he purred out.

I felt him completely relax on top of me as if he was some robot cat, and I was his favorite spot. He nuzzled under my chin, giving me soft kisses, which to be fair, got a bit of a laugh out of me. It is a weird feeling after all. I rolled my eyes, messing with the small antenna on his head. "Morning dork," I said with a laugh.

He responded to my laugh with his own. I blushed a bit feeling it in my chest. He didn't respond to my good morning, instead deciding to respond with more kisses. Slowly moving up from my chest to my chin till he got right to my lips. We were in eye contact now, his looking at mine and vice versa. I raised an eyebrow trying to figure out what he was doing, but something about that smirk gave me all the information I needed to know.

Before I could even dare speak, his mouth met with mine. I couldn't explain why... Okay, that's a lie. I knew exactly why it was, because as much as I call my boyfriend an idiot, he's actually really smart and his favorite subject...it's me. So him crashing his mouth into mine at the perfect angle at the perfect time...yeah there's no reason I was currently melting into his touch, turning my head slightly to the side to give him what he wanted.

I don't know how long we stayed like that. I mean it's not like he needed to breathe, but eventually he pulled back. I looked up at him with a mix of love and Oh my God, I'm going to kill you. He just smiled, kissed me on the forehead, staying right where he needed to be before he spoke, "Soo, what's the plan for today, wifey?"