[ mikleo isn't a morning person. sorey always wakes up before him, and always-- okay, usually waits patiently for mikleo to awaken. whether it's at separate homes and sorey is sending a good morning text and waiting for a reply, or they've had a sleepover and sorey is laying next to mikleo and doing little things like stroking his hair or his cheek or his arm as mikleo sleeps. sometimes, they wake up a little later than usual, thanks to someone's parents being out of town, using the opportunity not only to be together but to be... closer. a lot closer.
i'm talking about The Sex.
that's the scenario here, mikleo's eyes finally fluttering open, still warm under the sheets and next to sorey even without his clothing. he thinks he feels an arm around him, is not entirely sure with how sleepy he still is and with only just waking. what he does know is that sorey is still close by him, can feel the heat radiating from his body (sorey has always been a little warmer than him, and mikleo a little cooler) and mikleo scoots closer.
closing his eyes, mikleo makes a small, content noise under his breath and tucks wiggles under the blankets a little more. he doesn't know what time it is, doesn't care, really, because it's sunday and that means no school. this really was the perfect opportunity for them to spend time together. they didn't get a lot of studying done, but... that can happen later today.
happy as he is, mikleo isn't sure he wants to be up yet. ]
i'm talking about The Sex.
that's the scenario here, mikleo's eyes finally fluttering open, still warm under the sheets and next to sorey even without his clothing. he thinks he feels an arm around him, is not entirely sure with how sleepy he still is and with only just waking. what he does know is that sorey is still close by him, can feel the heat radiating from his body (sorey has always been a little warmer than him, and mikleo a little cooler) and mikleo scoots closer.
closing his eyes, mikleo makes a small, content noise under his breath and tucks wiggles under the blankets a little more. he doesn't know what time it is, doesn't care, really, because it's sunday and that means no school. this really was the perfect opportunity for them to spend time together. they didn't get a lot of studying done, but... that can happen later today.
happy as he is, mikleo isn't sure he wants to be up yet. ]
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