Anders Anderson💛
I groaned at the pain on my back before a yawn escaped from my lips, followed by a victorious smile, as I forced my eyes to open. Instead of stretching my arms out, I nuzzled my face on the comforter that my love gave to me last night, as its sweet scent quickly filled my nostrils. I don't mind the morning wood inside my pants cause If I do, let's just say it'll not be a normal morning wood anymore.
Sitting on my ass, I picked up my phone to see I still have time, not that I care. I'm not even thinking of opening it just to be pissed with tons of emails because all I want for now, is to wake my love up. 'My love', sounds nice. I let my eyes wander around the house--oh, this is a cafe. A cafe with a house, clever. I don't have this kind of house in my company. Well, I have a red room there, but I'm sure no one would ever dare to sleep there. That was made for wild events.
Getting off of the couch, I brushed my hair back before I walked towards the stairs where my eyes told me to go. Time to wake them up. I sound like a good parent, huh? Walking up to the stairs, the wooden steps creaked as I continued to make my way up. A small door welcomed my huge frame, as a chuckle broke out from my mouth at the size.
After a knock without a response, I turned the knob and quietly pushed it, revealing a bloody messy room. But it's not nasty, the mess just made the room more homey. I let my eyes wander before they landed on the bed, carrying two sleepyheads. I couldn't help but smile at the sight, and in awe while looking at how comfortable Gippy is with his 'uncle Fabio', my love.
He has his head nuzzling on his chest with his arms and limbs hugging Fabio's petite frame. I stifled a laugh before I walked towards the two, deciding to wake Gippy first. Lightly, I tapped on his shoulder, and it took him minutes to react, which is not odd. I chuckled as he rolled his body to the side, leaving Fabio on the other side, making me take a view of his pursed lips. It made him cute even more.
When they're not strangling each other anymore, I carried Gippy up before patting his butt to wake him up. As expected, he whines and whines about waking him up before he realizes where we are.
"What do you want for breakfast, Gippy?" I asked, as he nuzzled his face on my neck, making me chuckle.
"Let's wake uncle Fabio first, Anders. He said he will cook for us." He said sleepily, almost inaudible because of his yawning.
"He said that? When?" I asked quietly while staring at the sleeping beauty on his bed. I feel like a creep, a handsome creep eh?
"Put me down, Anders. I'm going to wake him up." Gippy protests, making me chuckle. Nodding in agreement, I put him down carefully and he shook his head before rubbing his eyes with his hands.
Crossing my arms, I watched as he walked back to the bed, and I snickered when he let out a yawn. I see, he's still sleepy. He hopped on the bed before he gave a light tap on Fabio's shoulder. I just noticed how he looks so small in that pajamas, cute. Taps after taps, he rolled to the other side with the comforter on his hands until he made himself into a burrito. Fuck, he's so cute.
I heard a chuckle from Gippy, as he continued to wake the sleeping beauty up. I smiled at the sight, as a thought popped in my head. Is it because of the style of his room that made it warm, or is it because he's just a piece of precious creature, sleeping like a kid. The last time I checked, aside from Gippy, I really hate kids, but seeing my love, sleeping like a kid told me not to.
"5 minutes, please." Fabio mumbled in his sleep, making me chuckle as Gippy huffed, crossing his arms on his chest.
"Uncle Fabio, wake up now. You told me to wake you early, right?" Gippy says, huffing, making the sleeping log nod.
"Mm, right." He hummed while nodding his head, as I stifled a laugh. Deciding to help Gippy out, I sink on my knees and face his sleepy one.
I couldn't help but stare at his innocent features, as the trail of his hair went down to the side. I don't mind looking at his drools, it's cute. I looked up to Gippy to see him smiling down at me, making me wiggle my brows. I just realized the distance of our face when I looked back and struggled to hold myself from ravishing his soft pink lips, as his breath brushed through my skin. Smiling, I decided to wake him up to start our day. Yes, 'our' day.
"Hey, Angel. Time to wake up now. You don't wanna be late, do you?" I say while keeping my hands on my knees.
I watched as his brows turned into confused form before his sleepy eyes opened slowly. I welcomed his ocean eyes with a smile, as they shut quickly before he swiftly rolled to the other side. Next thing I heard was the thud, followed by a groan of pain, silly. I looked at Gippy's face to see his mouth curved into an 'Oh', making me chuckle.
"You okay there? Come on, let's grab some breakfast." I say while getting up to look, as his head popped up with the comforter.
"Huh? What time is it?" He asked shyly, as he blinked his sleepy eyes, mixed with shock. I looked at my wristwatch and smiled before looking at his cuteness.
"It's 7:15. Stop being cute, Fabio because we don't want to be late, do we?" I say while looking straight at his eyes, which he avoided and looked at Gippy.
"Okay...well, wait—I just need to go to the bathroom. Excuse me, please." He rambled before walking to the dresser, still covered by his comforter, as he quickly scurried to the bathroom.
I looked at Gippy to see him looking confused, making me chuckle.
"Hey, Gippy." I called, and he looked with raised brows. "Let's do downstairs, I have some extra clothes in the truck." I smiled, as he nodded before hopping out of the bed.
A/N: SORRY FOR THE SHORT UPDATE!
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