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Prompt:
Imagine that it is a rainy night. Person B of your OTP waits at home for Person A, lounging on the couch in one of their shirts. Unfortunately, Person A is running late, so Person B gets into bed and snuggles up under the blankets. When Person A gets home, Person B is curled around A's pillow, which A carefully removes in order to snuggle up to Person B and pepper their exposed skin with kisses.
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He laid on the couch with a small frown on his face while staring -but not paying much attention- at the television as some movie played. He had been trying to watch it to distract himself from being in Alfred's home by himself and from the storm outside but it quickly became more white noise than anything else. He fiddled with the ends of the sleeves on the slightly over-sized shirt he was wearing, Al had said it was okay for him to borrow it and it was comfortable, and was wondering when the blond would be back.
His visit to Alfred's home had been a surprise one and while the American was happy to see him, he had also let him know he would be very likely working late the next couple of nights. This would not have been so bad, they all had those times after all, but the fact there was a very bad storm going on kept him feeling uneasy.
A few more minutes passed and he covered a yawn, noticing the storm dying down to just rain. Sleepily, he sat up and turned off the television, too tired to wait up longer and not even sure if Al would be able to get home tonight because of the weather, he went upstairs to the blonds room to get comfortable underneath the blankets. It was not the same, but after getting settled he had hugged Alfred's pillow to his chest and found that it held some of his scent to be of some comfort and he fell asleep not long afterward.
Nearly an hour later Alfred came in, tired and ready to just change into dry clothing and sleep, he looked around and noticed that except for the kitchen light, it was dark and quiet. He had been about to call out and see if Feliciano was in there but had only found a note about having some dinner made up in fridge for when he got home. While he appreciated it, he was too tired to even want to eat right now and turned off the kitchen light to go and make his way upstairs to the shower, guessing Feliciano had gone off to sleep already.
The first thing he saw after getting to the top of the stairs was that the light to his room was on and the door open. Without a word he looked in and smiled at the sight of the brunet in his bed, and wearing one of his shirts, too. After heading into the bathroom and stripping himself of his wet clothing and drying off, he decided to just sleep in his boxers that night.
Slipping in under the covers, he made a move to try and gently get his pillow from Feliciano's sleeping hold, but the brunet let out an incoherent mumble in his sleep and held on while resting his head against it instead of his own pillow. Seeing as his grip was not all that tight, Alfred was just able to slowly move Feliciano's arm off of it and ease it away from him and back to his own side of the bed. During the process he had noticed Feliciano had not bothered buttoning up the shirt, and before he thought much more on it, he had found himself closer and leaving light kisses on the exposed tan skin. He had started at the shoulder and worked his way upward to his neck and jawline.
With an appreciative hum, Feliciano awoke. "I should sleep in your bed more often~" He said with a sleepy smile while kissing the top of Alfred's nose and putting his arms around the blonds neck. "I am happy to see you." Before Alfred had a chance to say anything, Feliciano pressed their lips together for a kiss he was happy to return.