Jeanne (Morning)
It was a peaceful morning that anyone would wish forever. Especially, if your someone who was involved in the dangerous career of saving human history. Gudao's eyes opened, his vision a bit blurry until he saw everything clearly now.
The Master of Chaldea saw thing's he was very familiar with. His room consisting of the ceiling, the walls, and more importantly the woman lying beside him. Jeanne was still sleeping, her face was in a serene manner that Gudao didn't wish to disturb. She was lying on her side with her head turned to face you. Her hair, a halo of golden blonde, scattered around her shoulders in a perfectly carefree way unlike her usual braid.
Gudao smiled seeing the saint like this, she really looked like an Angel. Gudao reached out his hand to gently brush the hair off of her face. Jeanne let out a small groan until Gudao kissed her forehead.
"Stop that, Master. I still want to sleep." Jeanne protested in a tiredly with her eye's still closed.
"That's funny. Here, I was going to scold you for sleeping too much." Gudao chided in a playful manner.
Jeanne opened her eye's mimicking the same playfulness that her master had. "I don't what to hear that from you, Mister. You're the one who needs someone to get you out out of this room constantly." She teased.
Gudao chuckled before pulling Jeanne towards him for a kiss. The Ruler Class Servant did not protest at all as she happily accepted her Master's lips. After a few minutes of kissing, the two seperated for much needed oxygen.
"Good morning to you too, Master." Jeanne smiled.
"Same here, Jeanne. I thought it would be nice for me to give you a special wake up call." Gudao said holding Jeanne's hand, their fingers intertwined.
"Well, I thank you for this kind gesture." Jeanne giggled before giving Gudao another kiss.