Love, Love, Love

"I love how every morning I wake up, I see you sleeping next to me. I don't usually like to share my precious bed with someone else but I made an exception because it's you.

"I love how you snuggle up next to me, keeping this gorgeous body of mine warm because you know how I hate the cold.

"I love how every time I return home, you're right there waiting for me and you're always the first one I want to see after a busy day of tennis.

"I love pampering you with gifts and baths. I never want to deny you of anything. You make me want to share my wealth. I've never met anyone who made me feel this way before.

"You're beautiful you know, much like I am; only you're beautiful in a female form. And I know it's five in the morning and I'm still watching you sleep but it's because you're so damn cute when you're asleep ... I love you."

Atobe yawned as he finally closed his eyes, about to fall into a deep slumber. But minutes later he felt a tug on his silk pajamas. Anyone with half a brain knew that you don't wake the great Atobe Keigo up when he was falling asleep. Grouchy and with his eyes half-closed, he growled at the one sharing his bed.

"NOT NOW FLUFFY! I'll walk you later! It's a Sunday for God's sakes!"

Atobe was answered with a low growl and a bark. Half of Atobe's face was absorbed by his pillow and the other half just stared at the white, medium- sized puppy.

"I hate you." He muttered as he dragged himself off the bed.

It was time to walk the dog.