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i did the grayscale random color pallet thing so many times but just kept getting boring blue ones so i just gave up LOL yes that's supposed to be blaze lol~~~

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i did the grayscale random color pallet thing so many times but just kept getting boring blue ones so i just gave up LOL yes that's supposed to be blaze lol
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3rd person pov

It was warm. Almost too warm yet still comfortable. Blaze's eyes squint open. He is blinded for a moment by the sun shining through his blinds he had forgotten to close. He shuts his eyes again for a moment to readjust.

Once they're open again, he takes notice to his sleeping arrangements. Blaze props himself up on his elbow. He looks down at Y/n. They're sleeping peacefully under him. Their face is relaxed, lips slightly parted. Y/n looks stunning. Woah.

Blaze's thoughts catch him off guard. Suddenly he is reminded of his actions last night. A sense of dread builds in his chest. Did he mess up? Take things too far? Y/n did reciprocate the affection. That dread was replaced with giddiness. Blaze's heart skips a beat at that thought. He holds back the grin that wants to form on his face. Blaze needed a minute to think. It was too early to overthink things.

Blaze notices puppy is gone. He glances behind him at the door to see it's cracked open. His brothers must have taken her. Blaze's eyes fall back to Y/n. They're so close. Their body rests against Blaze's. It almost felt like they were leaning into his touch. Blaze didn't want to move on fear of waking them up. He was enjoying this moment. Y/n felt comfortable around him and that made him happy.

Blaze decides he shouldn't stare at Y/n forever. He leans back to reach for his phone on the bed behind him. Y/n follows his movement and curls into his chest. Blaze nearly died. His heart throbbed at Y/n's action. Once his phone was in hand, Blaze gently leaned back into his original position. Y/n's face was completely pressed against his chest.

Blaze stares down at them once again. He blinks to snap himself out of it. He turns his attention back to his phone. He finds himself in an awkward position with Y/n snuggling him. He decides on allowing his arm to wrap over Y/n. Blaze hold his phone in that hand and mindlessness scrolls through it.

After being on his phone for about twenty minutes, Y/n begins to stir. Blaze tenses a bit, unsure of what their reaction will be. They stretch their legs with a hum. They roll over on their back. Their eyes stay close for a moment before they flutter open.

Y/n squints at the light. They look up at Blaze who just realized he was staring again. He's quick to move on, "Good morning."

Y/n's voice is raspy, "Morning."

They yawn again, making Blaze hold back one of his own, "Did you sleep ok?"

Y/n nods, "Mmhm."

"That's good," Blaze smiles.

"How long have you been up?" Y/n asks. They stare back up at Blaze.

Blaze becomes very aware of their situation. His chest feels airy, "Mm not that long."

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