Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or the song Wake Up by Coheed and Cambria.
Author's Note: One of my favorite songs from my favorite bands. The chorus actually inspired this fic, and if it helps with the reading, listen to the song. It's an excellent and soft song.
Wake Up
He always woke up first, onyx eyes opening slowly to the light around him. It was just barely dawn, and most people would still be asleep, at least for a few more hours, on Sunday mornings.
But not Uchiha Sasuke. On Sundays, and every morning he was home rather, he was up at the early dawn. However, he doesn't get up and start his day with a cup of coffee and a bout of solo training.
He spent the time staring at his wife, sound asleep with her head lazily laying on his chest. Her cotton candy pink hair spread out under her face, almost in a half halo, and he always smirked at the light smile that crept on her lips. He knew she was having a good dream, and more than likely he was the star.
He lightly kissed the crown of her head and watched her as she continued to sleep, time going by until the dawn became early morning. Every morning he waited for this time before trying to wake her, knowing that more than likely waking her earlier would likely ending with an "accidental" slap to the face.
He smirked as he brushed his fingers lightly over her arm, enjoying the small annoying twitch of her face. He tried it again, receiving the same reaction, before brushing them against the sensitive skin of her neck. She let out a small moan, but her eyes didn't open. He lightly chuckled, his fingers tickling her cheek and the bridge of her nose. Her moan became louder and more annoyed, and finally she opened her eyes.
"Ugh..."
She looked up at her husband, finding him smirking and his eyes lit with a bit of morning humor, "About time you woke up."
The morning will come
In the press of every kiss
With your head upon my chest
Where I will annoy you
With every waking breath
Until you decide to wake up
