Your mornings usually start as early as possible, to your dismay. The birds yet to chirp, most are still in their slumber, the sun yet to peek over the horizon. Edward is the first to wake up. He has a natural alarm clock in his body. He stirs but you're not awake to feel it.
It starts with his arms snaking around your torso, pulling you flush against his chest. The feeling is so familiar and inviting. You subconsciously snuggle closer, his warmth captivating.
Then, his face is craned into the crook of your neck, his breathing slow but steady, his lips find your skin and kisses it gently, his eyes still closed. He trails up to your ear where he first gets you to stir.
"Leibling" he says "It's time to wake up"
Your face already scrunched up at your least favourite words. All you can manage is a groan as you turn and bury your face into his chest, tangling your legs in his. He chuckles and your reaction. "Five more minutes" You plead.
Sometimes Edward pities you and relents, and your luck must have been high that morning, because he does just that. "Okay, fraulein, we don't have much to do today anyways so... I don't see the problem with sleeping in today."
Another laugh escapes him as you smile wide and throw your arms around him "Dankeschön, herr doktor" You yawn, already falling back to sleep."Bitte" he mumbles, following not long after.
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Richtofen Headcanons + Oneshots
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