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Started December 13, 2018 by Deleted user

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Simon let out a tiny groan of protest, but his head fell back against the pillow. Eyes closing, he opening his mouth to reply… but was already drifting off.

Smiling softly, Kaye pressed a kiss to Simon’s jaw before tucking his head back against his boyfriend’s chest. The steady rythym of their heartbeat and Simon’s soft breathes were the only sound, something he eventually drifted off to as well.

(skip?)

To the morning, or after?)

(Sure
Want to do your phone call idea?)

Simon blinked his eyes open, letting out a huge yawn to rival that of a bear’s as he tried to remember where he was and what had happened.

(sure, for kaye or simon?)

Kaye still hadn’t woken up, his small frame curled up against Simon as soft breathes escaped him. He had always been a heavy sleeper, so it took quite some time to wake him up.

(It’d be kinda cool to see more of Kaye’s background, but up to you)

Simon smiled as a warm feeling unfurled itself in his chest, craning his head to check the time. 9:00… they’d slept in. He gently prodded at Kaye’s temple with his nose, trying to wake him up.

(okay, we’ll do kaye then)

Kaye scrunched his nose up at the feeling of someone trying to wake him up, though his eyes finally decided to open after a few moments. Still tired and not in much control of his movements, he slung an arm around Simon, still trying to stay as close to them as possible.

(G’morning)

“Hey, sleepyhead,” Simon murmured in greeting, brushing a kiss across his forehead. “It’s time to wake up..”

Kaye hummed, glancing up towards Simon, his eyes still squinted sleepily. "Hey…" He murmured with a yawn, meaning to press a kiss to the other man's jaw, though he missed badly and instead planted one on their collarbone instead.

Well… that definitely woke him up. Feeling an electric shock pass through him, Simon leaned down to kiss Kaye softly. "C'mon, sleepy, it's past nine."

“I like that…nickname,” Kaye murmured sleepily, though began to sit up as he ran a hand through his mussed hair.

“I prefer Kaye-Kaye,” Simon teased, removing Kaye’s hand from his hair. “And leave it, your hair looks amazing when it’s messy.”

Kaye pouted dramatically at the nickname, though felt his cheeks warm lightly at the new compliment. He dropped his hands, letting his hair be in its natural bed head style, deciding that he would listen to Simon. After all, their opinion was all that mattered to him right now.

Simon leaned forward and kissed him softly, offering a drowsy grin. “There we go.”

Kaye met Simon’s lips, kissing them for a few moments before pulling away, a lopsided smile on his features. “You’re cute when you’re sleepy,” he hummed.

“Mm, so are you,” he mumbled back, burying his face in his boyfriend’s chest. Even if he hadn’t been hopelessly enamoured with the man across from him, Simon was usually softer in the mornings, his bedhead making him appear slightly younger.

“You’re even cuter,” Kaye murmured, pressing a small kiss to Simon’s temple as he ran a hand through their hair, enjoying the way that they seemed so soft in the mornings— softening the crease in Simon’s brow and the usual hardness in their eyes.

“Not possible…” Simon murmured, words muffled by Kaye’s— well, his— sweater. “And this sweater.. you look adorable in it… keep it..”

"Mm, it's totally possible," Kaye hummed playfully, a soft hint of a smile crossing his face at Simon's words. He wrapped his arms around the other, placing more kisses across Simon's jaw and neck, soft, loving brushes against their skin.

Simon nuzzled Kaye gently, letting out the softest of sighs each time his boyfriend’s lips brushed his skin. Each touch was like a healing elixir, lovingly patching up each scar, one by one.

"Should we get up now?" Kaye murmured, still continuing to press small, airy kisses to Simon's skin. Even if he didn't want to get up, he knew that they would have to eventually.

“I guess we have to…” Simon groaned, scrunching up his nose and forcing himself to pull away from Kaye. “Wish we didn’t..”

"Me too, babe…" Kaye started with a small yawn, wincing almost unnoticeably as the small nickname his mouth. How would Simon react to that? Sure, he had called a few of his last boyfriends that, though he was still a little anxious to how the other man would react.

Simon blinked as he registered the nickname, his face breaking open into a huge smile. “Say that again. Call me that again.”