At the silence of the crack of dawn, all the Sniper can see is Spy's small frame moving lightly from breathing.
Sniper sighed and decided that if he doesn't get up now he and Spy will stay here forever… not that he wouldn't want to stay here…
Carefully Sniper wiggles his arm out from under Spy's head, trying to not wake him up. As soon as he got out, he went and changed into fresh clothes and made some coffee and tea for himself and his… well, boyfriend.
As he sipped his coffee Sniper looked around the dim lighted room. The CDs from last night is still out and the book they read together is still out. All these things must be put away as well as his true feelings for that no one can ever find out about it.
"Oh well…" no depressing thoughts in the morning Sniper reminded himself as he checked the time. "Crap…" its 5 and if Spy doesn't leave soon he'll look suspicious to his teammates.
"Wake up…" Sniper slowly rocked Spy's little shoulder and once again wondered how Spy's suit can hide is small figure so well. "Come on Spook… You gotta go soon…"
"Ugh…" Spy opened his eyes and looked into Sniper's. "Why aren't you in here with me?"
"Because someone has to wake up ad since you're lazy as a sloth, I have to wake up." Sniper said with a smile as he pulled off the sheets and threw Spy's clothes on him.
Not realizing the sheets are gone Spy simply pulled the pillow over his head and kept on sleeping but soon the cold air reached him and he jumped up. "Damn its cold!"
"So I see you're finally up?" Sniper walked toward the bed holding a cup of tea and handed to it to Spy.
"Merci… now what time is it?" Spy took the tea and drank it in one breath. "Because if it's not too late I don't want to leave yet."
"Well too bad cause it's already 5:30. Sorry." Sniper said with a shrug and sat down on the tiny foldable bed. To be honest, Sniper himself didn't want Spy to leave. Each morning he would want to loc the door of his camper van and stay with Spy the whole day but he simply can't.
As Spy got changed, Sniper just sat there and watched. The way Spy's nimble finger fixes his dress shirt, the way Spy's smooth hand go over his suit jacket. Somehow everything about Spy can fascinate Sniper.
"Well then mon amant, I'll see you on the field later." Spy said as he finished adjusting his suit in some microscopic way.
"Not if my Pyro get you first." Ridiculous how they joke around like teenagers Sniper always thought, then again, he never did feel the need to stop.
"As if your wimpy mama's boy Pyro can ever get me." Spy looks as if he has nothing to fear but Sniper knows, Spy is terrified of Pyro and fire in general.
"Just get over here and five me a kiss and go." Sniper still hasn't really got use to the idea of kissing another man but its Spy… and he do believe that the next time he see him they'll be at each other's throat for their teammates' sake.
With a mischievous smile Spy walked to Sniper and gave the man a tiny kiss on the forehead, "Yes mother dear."
"Oh shut up and get out of my can ya Spook." Sniper said and turned away to hide his lightly blushing ears but before he can, Spy took hold of his chin and turned his face around.
"You know I won't go without going this…" Spy stares into Sniper's dark green eyes and give him an actual kiss. A kiss that can spark up flames, a kiss that can be compared to Romeo and Juliet's first kiss, a kiss that can wake something deep inside Sniper. Before Sniper got the chance to kiss back, Spy pulled away and walked out of the can cloaked.
Sniper is still somewhat shocked of the kiss. Spy never kisses him like that in circumstances where he has to leave immediately. The odd move leaves Sniper a head full of question but he convinced himself that it was nothing, it was just Spy being Spy.
And of course that is not it.
