Author: Just an idea I wanted to play with after staring at my current background (sleepy Edgey). It turned out much better than anticipated since I wrote it sick, tired and quickly.

Disclaimer: I do not own (W)rights to these character…but I wouldn't mind being sued by them if I did claim that …damn sexy lawyers.

Start the morning Wright

The sound of a rubber bath mat being ripped from a bathtub floor rang out. The suction cup wale startled the drowsy lawyer out of his comfortable dozing, which he'd slipped back into during the calming, consistent drone of falling water and a tune hummed by a morning savvy defence attorney.

With an aggravated groan Miles let his head fall back onto the pillow, yanking the blankets back over to cover his bare body. He had only moments to relax again before he was greeted by an unusually wet morning kiss.

"I know you're awake…I heard you groan."

Miles responded with his usual half lidded, face half covered by blankets glare. He quickly rolled over away from the still dripping Phoenix, who had a towel for his hair around his shoulders and another around his waist.

"It's eleven and Miles is still not out of bed…it's not like we were up that late last night. It's strange, he hates sleeping in too much more than having to get up in the morning in general, and he's just about the worst morning person ever…well that I know anyways." Phoenix continued to observe and analyse things in his head carefully, out of habit. As he walked past the stereo, he automatically turned it on. While rubbing his damp hair with a towel, scruffing it thoroughly, he danced to classic rock music, moving his body to the music while rubbing his head dry to the beat. He sang along to the upbeat song playing, this was the usual Phoenix morning ritual.

"Mnnnnnn…." Was what came from the lump of blanketed lawyer in Phoenix's bed.

Phoenix grinned, he knew this would get Miles up and about. "What was that? I didn't hear you." He felt proud of his tactic.

"Must you listen to this crap in the morning?!"

"Hey! My music is not crap!" Phoenix huffed at the comment. "What would you rather have me play?"

Miles' arm extended out from under the blankets to open his brief case, pulling out a CD Phoenix knew Miles usually had in his car to listen to. He held the CD out to Phoenix. Reluctantly he took it and walked back over to the stereo, looking over the CD. The name of the band was German, he couldn't tell what it said but the font used looked rather tame, it reminded him of calligraphy.

Slipping the disk in he waited for the first song to start, it started quite, no lyrics yet and classical. Just as he turned away, feeling like he knew the type music that would be on the disk, the song stopped. The stereo was not up very loud at all, but the hard music that suddenly streamed through it made it sound like it was. The blasting rebellious metal music caused Phoenix to trip on the air and clutch to the wall. He scurried over, quickly turning it off. After he did he swore he heard Miles chuckling under his shield of soft warmth.

"What the…hell was that?! You're complaining about MY music? My stuff is mild compared to that!"

"That's why it's terrible morning music." Miles whispered as he emerged from the blankets, hair messy, covered only by the blankets around his bottom half. "How are you ever going to wake up with such mild stuff, Phoenix? No wonder you're always a court klutz."

Phoenix's face reddened with a mix of embarrassment, confusion and growing passion. "You are a maniac."

End

Author: Short and sweet. I was just playing with the idea of what each would be like in the morning, at first I did assume that Edgey would listen to classical music…but common, he's got a hidden wild streak…just look at his car! I hope you enjoyed it reading as I did writing it.

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