Drabble 3: UNGAURDED
On one of the rare occasions that Serizawa woke up before his junior and could manage a quick escape he would take the time to make breakfast for them. This morning Keito had been particularly unmovable. Serizawa assumed he was under a lot of stress from his upcoming end of the year exams. The boy hardly had done anything else for the past week, except for when Serizawa could convince his lover to take a little "break" from studying.
The food was on a low simmer and the freckled young man crouched down to Keito's sleeping form.
And he smiled.
Keito was a blank book when he was awake, but while he slept he was a child in a fairy tale book. His eyebrows were relaxed with sleep and no wrinkle crinkled his forehead or mouth. His mouth, oh God the things his mouth could do!
Serizawa blushed from last night's memories and let his eyes travelled from his pale lips to his sharp jaw line.
A faint moan brought his attention to the young man's eyes which opened slowly. Serizawa smiled down at the unfocused green-gold eyes.
A sleepy smile greeted Serizawa as his lover woke up. "Good morning Keito-kun." He whispered softly.
"Morning Seri-san."
Serizawa rubbed Keito's head before kindly asking what made him wake up.
Keito's nose scrunched up before he frowned and said, "The burning smell is gross."
Serizawa dashed into the kitchen just as the smoke detector blared.