Double D opens his sleepy eyes to an unfamiliar setting. A boys room, with a base ball alarm clock on the bedside table alerting him in bright red numbers that it was in fact 7:32 in the morning. He was allarmed at first but them remembered that it was saterday. The fragile dork felt warm breath tickle the back of his neck, and arms tighten around his mid-section. He smiles when he feels his boyfriends chest steadly going up and down on his back. Kevin had invited him over on friday for a study session, and when they took a break to cuddle, he guessed they fell asleep.

The raven haired boy looked out the window into the cool november morning. The sun was rising over the houses across the street, coloring the early sky in a beautiful array of pink and orange. In the distance he could hear many things, like the dripping of water from the creek in the woods behind the red heads house. Or the occastional car strolling by the cul-de-sac. Not to mention Rolfs old rooster giving of some weak morning howls.

It was warm under the blankets, but he could feel the coldness in the air, Edd was glad to have his warm partner sleeping with him. It was just one of those mornings that made you happy to be alive, a new morning that would lead into a new, promising day.