Pairing: Zechs/Noin
Warnings: Fluff. Hetero.
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Zechs could barely tell if he was lying down on his back or lying down on his front. The liquid the filtered and flowed through his body and veins seemed almost concentrated to his center, almost not there. He felt light. He did not feel weak, in fact, he felt invigorated and refreshed. He breathed in carefully and slowly, his body lifting itself into his breath as his back arched.
And he awoke in the grey morning on his softer bed sheets.
Again, sometimes, he couldn't remember in what position he went to sleep in, as he was now in a different position, not really on anything solid but not on anything invisible, either. Then he couldn't tell if he was floating or falling.
He wakes at the same time as Noin, now lying by his side, her soft lips furthering him into wakefulness. He tells her these sensations.
Noin laughs very gently, not to break the mood of the blue morning. She kisses him.
"Zechs… It's when you're flying…"
END.
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A/N: Comments are greatly appreciated. I don't write a lot for GW, and I'd love to know how this is received. Thank you.