MHC: This is just a little drabble I came up with in my spare time.
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Typical Mornings
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"Wake up." Came the muffled voice of an all-too familiar person.
"Wake up Roxas." The voice came again, and the blonde cracked a crystalline orb open to be met with digital numbering of a clock.
"It's 5 AM…" He drawled out, and buried his face back into his pillow.
"Come on." Said the voice, in a hushed, irritated manor.
"Why are you up so early anyway?" Roxas asked sleepily; his face still buried in the fabric mass.
There was no answer.
The blonde sat up a bit, and peeled his eye-lids open. There, on the edge of his bed, sat an irritated teen with sun-kissed skin and chocolate brown hair. His tired sapphire eyes sent him a cold glare. He was only in a pair of black pajama bottoms and this made the blonde just barley blush.
"I always get up this early." Came the lazy and delayed reply.
"Sora," Roxas yawned, "You go to bed at midnight and get up at five. Is that it?" He mused and Sora smiled a bit.
"You could say that."
They shared a few moments of silence and the blonde sighed before moving to the side and patting an empty spot next to him.
"You can sleep with me." The brunette's face lit up and he leaped toward the spot.
"Thank you!!" He lay down next to the blonde and Roxas just smiled.
"Yeah, yeah…"
Sora and Roxas were facing each-other; both staring into almost-identical eyes. The blonde was lost in his companions gaze—his eyes fixed on the sapphire orbs full of curiosity.
Then, without a warning, Sora leaned forward and pressed his lips against Roxas'. It was a soft kiss, like a flower petal had just landed on his lips and he loved it. Sora pulled away a kissed the blonde's forehead.
"I love you." The brunette whispered, and Roxas smiled just as he drifted back to sleep.
"I love you too."
Roxas felt warm inside. He also felt very giddy. Why? Because he knew that tomorrow would bring the exact same thing.
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MHC: So fluffy~!
Sora: Please R&R.