Felix's eyes fluttered open from his deep sleep. He found himself in a comfy bed, under warm blankets, and a soft pillow cushioning his head. He smiled, as he found another thing that graced him this wonderful morning. A smaller brunette snuggling into his body, his head fitting into the crook of Felix's shoulder, the soft, messy brown locks tickling his cheek. Felix's arms were wrapped loosely around his waist, their legs intertwining underneath the sheets. Felix reached up to Cry's cheek, lightly touching a long scar that ran from underneath the right eye to his jaw. Another ran through his left eye to the middle of his cheek. Felix frowned, not being able to imagine the amount of pain Cry had to deal with while a knife drew these onto his face. Cry grumbled, moving slightly at the touch. Felix smiled, forgetting about his thoughts and tightening his arms around Cry.
"Mm..." Cry groaned. His eyes slowly opened, finding himself in his lover's protective embrace.
"Good morning," said Felix softly.
"G'morning," Cry replied back, his drowsiness slurring his words.
Felix chuckled at the cuteness. Cry looked up at him, starring right back at him with intriguing sapphire eyes. Felix sighed, losing himself into the beautiful color. They were a beautiful shade of blue with tints of other blues and purples, the light reflecting in them giving them a shine.
"W-what?" asked Cry.
"Just admiring your beautiful eyes is all Cry," said Felix.
Cry flushed red and hid his face into his pillow.
"Oh, shuddup."
Felix chuckled once more and gently hooked his finger under Cry's chin, turning his head to look at him once more. He smiled, a placed a sweet kiss on Cry's lips. Cry moaned, looping his arms around Felix's neck, closing their distances and deepening the kiss. Felix reluctantly pulled back. He smiled as he just starred once more into Cry's eyes, placing his forehead onto the other's.
"Pewds, you're starring again," said Cry softly.
"Don't worry about it Cry," replied Felix.
Cry laughed at their signature phrase. Felix loved his laugh, his voice, his smile, his beautiful features. He didn't know how he got this lucky, to get someone so special like Cry. Cry buried himself back into Felix's chest, closing his eyes. Felix just smiled and placed a soft kiss on his forehead.
"Jag älskar dig," he said.
Cry grinned. He knew enough Swedish to understand.
"I love you too."
"Now," started Felix, smiling mischevishly like the devil he is.
Cry raised his eyebrows questioningly.
"How about we hit the showers?"
Cry grinned.
"After you."