The warmth of the sun's rays that poured in from the vast window started to creep up the bed which whom Lovino and Antonio sleepily lay. As the sun arose to tickle Lovino's bare skin that was exposed above the fluffy blanket, he retreated back down into the covers seeking shade. The asleep Italian nudged farther away from the window until he was stopped by another source of warmth.
"Antonio," Lovino mumbled as he buried his face into the Spaniard's cozy chest. Finally, the Spaniard awoke with a surprise that wrapped around him. He tiredly checked under the covers where he was greeted with a patch of dark auburn hair. Smiling, the Spaniard also ducked under the covers. Affectionately, Antonio nudged his nose against Lovino's forehead.
He whispered, "Morning Lovi." Lovino, who was flushed, just grumbled and snugged in closer. He felt Antonio plant a loving kiss on his forehead, which made his face even hotter. Lovino knew today would be an amazing day, because whenever this usually happens in the morning, they would spend the bests times together on these kind of days.
Under his breath and out of earshot, Lovino whispered "Ti amo."
~XxxX~
A/N:
Hey guys o.o Things have been really awkward lately. To start, how long has it been? A year? Two years? Anywho a LOT has happened. o.o But things kinda got slow because during the time of my recovery, I lost passion and inspiration for fanfiction (I know im a terrible person T-T) so I couldn't write anything o.o But strangely enough this morning I awoke to an idea which I quickly wrote down and completed. :3 This may not be the story that marks my return into writing, but I hope this story might encourage me to do more.
Thanks for reading~