Soft and bristly was all his sleepy mind could come up with. "Mmmnope," Quatre said as he batted away the offender from his face. Finally gone, Quatre slowly drifted back into sleep…
…Only to be tickled once more. Less asleep now, Quatre realized what, or rather, who the culprit was. "Duo…" Quatre groaned. "…stop. I'm tryin' to sleep." Quatre rolled over and pulled the soft covers over his head. He felt the bed vibrate lightly from Duo's silent laughter.
Suddenly, Duo threw back the covers from him and pulled Quatre to his naked chest. "Duo!" Quatre yelled as he maneuvered out of Duo's grasp. When he finally escaped he looked Duo square in the eye. "I am trying to sleep, if you don't mind."
"I do mind."
"Well I don't care." Quatre retorted. Once again he reached down for his blankets and pulled them over his head. Once he was comfortable he waited to drift back to sleep. And waited. And waited. "Darn you Duo." Quatre pulled the covers free from his head and faced Duo.
"Good Morning," Duo said huskily. He leant forward and kissed Quatre soundly. "Actually," he started once they had both caught their breath. "good afternoon." Quatre quirked up an eyebrow at him and leaned up on one elbow to glance at the clock by Duo. 2:14. He plopped back down to the bed and sighed.
"We should get up," He stated.
"Yes, we should," Duo agreed. Quatre reached an arm around Duo's waist and laid his head in the crook of Duo's neck and shoulder.
"10 more minutes."
