Morning
Touya sighed contentedly as he rolled over in the bed. His arm went around the smaller figure beside him and he nuzzled his face intoYukito's hair.
Slowly Yukito turned to face his lover;
'Ohayao To-Ya' he smiled sleepily
'Ohayao' Touya replied, kissing Yukito gently on the nose. 'Your hair smells different'
'Hai' Yukito replied, slightly concerned, 'I changed the shampoo. You don't like it?'
'No, I do. You smell like strawberries… good enough to eat' Touya replied with a predatory smile as he leaned in to claim Yukito's lips.