okay everyon, here jez and morgead are about 16 and 17 I think. enjoy :)
Perfect Day
There were some days where everything was just perfect. The sun would shine, the air would rest like a warm blanket upon your skin, and a gentle breeze would blow every now and then, disturbing leaves in the old oak tree dominating Jez's backyard.
It wasn't very often that Jez and Morgead were blessed with one of these days, but when they were, they found that everything else was just as perfect.
There were no fights, no arguments, almost nothing at all.
Just peace.
Amazingly, today was one of those days.
On days like today, Jez and Morgead would spend all their hours laying in the cool grass in Jez's backyard and soaking up the sun together.
Even vampires liked lounging in the sun's generous rays every now and then.
It was days like these that the pair truly valued their friendship; their ability to sit and do nothing more than talk, or simply nothing at all.
Morgead would often find some ingenious way to envelope Jez in his arms, whether it was an offer for her to use him as her own personal pillow, or a more suitable backrest than the rough bark on the old oak.
Though on this particular day, he had been bold.
Without so much as a single reason, he found that he was tucking Jez neatly into his chest, and she was obliging peacefully. She even went as far as to press her head into the crook of Morgead's neck comfortably.
As both Jez and Morgead lay in each other's arms - their thoughts separate but the same - there was an indescribable connection linking them, telling them that no matter what they did - how hard they tried, no day could ever be better than today.
Not as long as they were apart.
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