A/N: Hello! I am back and hopefully will be writing wemma more often! You have my good friend Charlotte to thank for this, not only did she give me the prompt idea for this but she encourage me to make it into a drabble series, much like her own, 'A Series of Wemma Drabbles' which if you haven't read, you SHOULD because it, and she, is epic!
Stirring from the light sleep he was already in, Will reached next to him fully intent on pulling his wife's warm body closer to his, feeling the chill of the dawn air heavy in the room. Though he frowned when he was met with only a blank space next to him. He forced his eyes open and gazed upon the empty space where his wife so recently lay, he could still see the indent of her head on her pillow and feel the warmth where her body rested on the mattress.
He propped himself up onto his elbow and squinted through the dimly lit room. The bathroom door was open and there was no light coming from inside, the door leading outwards into the hallway was closed and no light streamed in from under the door.
"Emma?" He called out sleepily.
He sat up fully and rubbed his eyes and then scanned the room again, looking for any sign of her.
Then a smile tugged at his lips when he caught a glimpse of her red hair fluttering in the light breeze outside on the terrace. He rose from the bed, slipped on his slippers and pulled on his bathrobe hanging on the back of the bathroom door.
He opened the sliding glass door leading outside and all at once he was hit by the cool breeze and the calming scent of salt water. He was sure Emma had heard him, the door wasn't exactly the most quiet, though she didn't make any move to acknowledge his presence.
He walked around and took a seat next to her on the swing, observed her face, she was smiling and looked calm and content as she stared off at the horizon, and then he turned to stare off with her.
The sun was just beginning to rise over the horizon, casting a beautiful mix of oranges, reds, purples and blues amongst the sky and the ocean below.
Quietly, Will slipped his hand into Emma's and pulled it to rest between them. Emma's smile grew and never taking her eyes off the sunrise she slowly lowered her head to rest on Will's shoulder.
He placed a soft, loving kiss to the top of her hair and she let out a peaceful sigh in response.
Words would be spoken later, some sweet and romantic, some teasing and some maybe even a little snappish but for right then they enjoyed and relished in the comfortable silence of each other's presence and the beauty of the sunrise.