She didn't feel like getting up. It was too peaceful. And she didn't want to ruin it.
The ceiling fan turned above them slowly and the curtains dyed the sunlight in their own colour filling the room with a blue hue. The air was cool and calm. The moment felt to good to be true and she felt as if she was dreaming because it was impossible for everything to be so slow and peaceful considering that it was them and their lives were no where near this quiet. Ever.
Gintoki slept beside her, murmuring random stuff once every while in his sleep. His hair was messed up and half of this body was outside the blanket but judging by the smile on his it looked as if he was having a nice dream. Tsukuyo changed her positon to get a better look at his face and wondered what it was that made him so happy.
"..you..." He said in a whisper and turned around while scratching his chest. The room fell quiet again and Tsukuyo blinked her eyes in surprise before suppressing a small laugh. The timing between her thoughts and his word had been too perfect and she almost doubted that she had misheard him.
"I see." She said as she also turned around and closed her eyes.
For me it's you aswell.