-Peter's POV-
07:00 AM
Sunlight shone through the window in my room, waking me from my light sleep. I tried stretching out a little, only to find that my movement was being restricted by something warm and heavy on my chest. Instantly, my eyes flew open to see Sam snuggled up to me, his head resting on my chest, wearing nothing other than boxers and a pair of mismatched socks. The unusual sensation of his bare skin on mine made my heart thump so loudly in my chest, I'm surprised I didn't wake him up.
Do I wake him up? Do I wait for him to wake up? What if he's like this for hours?
Oh Screw it!
I turned awkwardly, putting his head back on the pillow and removing his arms.
But I really don't think he appreciated that.
He just rolled back over and put his arms back around me.
Great.
Well... He started it.
I wrapped my arms tightly around Sam's waist, pulling him closer to me.
I looked down at his peaceful face. He was smiling lightly, and I wondered idly what he was dreaming about.
What if I...?
Hmmm...
Oh well, it wouldn't hurt.
I hesitated, before bending down and kissing him lightly on the forehead.
And Jesus Christ he smells good.
What!? C'mon, it's the only time I could ever do that! Do I look like I want my head blown off with cosmic energy?
-Sam's POV-
07:45 AM
I had been dreaming lightly, of being Nova, and the epitome of awesomeness that is me-
What? Yes of course that was the only thing I was dreaming of!
Sheesh, what do you take me for?
Then I felt strong arms around my waist. I opened my eyes wearily, still tired. Peters face was incredibly close to mine, his breath warm and tickly on my forehead, causing a sharp intake in my breath. I was blushing heavily. He was lying on his side facing me and, just like me, had no shirt on. I could see a scar running right across his abdomen. I ran my finger tentatively along it, trying to think of where he might have gotten it from.
"Shtap... mm.. Iz Ticklee."Peter giggled. He actually giggled. And it was adorable.
He was still muttering something, and then let out a contented sigh, pulling me even closer to his chest.
Well... I guess I could get used to this...