Summary: You spend the morning with your boyfriend.
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Warnings: none, just fluff
You've been dating Charles for almost four months, yet you never spent a lazy morning with him. Charles would wake up earlier than you on race weekends, and you were required to wake up earlier than him on weekdays. You are an actress, so you two are usually on the opposite ends of the world. Despite your schedules, you two put in the effort to make it work. So when you turned around in bed and were met with the sleeping figure of your boyfriend, you had to double check. You had stayed the night at his place but expected to wake up to an empty side of the bed. He was facing you, no stress wrinkles on his forehead. He was peacefully sleeping. You couldn't stay still, not believing that he was here beside you, on a day where you didn't have to go anywhere nor did he.
You lied down again and placed your arm around him, snuggling him. You had a smile on your face. Usually if he wasn't here and you woke up, you would hug his pillow and fall asleep again. But this time, you had him to hug. You were almost asleep but he moved. He placed his arm around you and brought you closer to him before kissing your forehead. "Bonjour ma chérie" he rasped in his morning voice once he saw you were awake.
"Bonjour mon amour" you kissed his cheek. The two of you were snuggled under a blanket since it was a lot cooler than expected. "You're still home" you stated, mainly so he explains why. He nodded "I was supposed to leave early but plans were cancelled. I didn't want to wake you to tell you" he explained.
You didn't respond, instead you tried to move closer to him which was physically impossible since you were already up against his body. "Mm I want more of these mornings" you muttered, still tired. "I know baby, me too" Charles turned so he was flat on his back, and brought you on top of him. That position was much more comfortable. "You do know that we still have to get up right?" He questioned as you were about to fall asleep on him. "Not yet"
He chuckled which you could literally feel. You raised your head to look up at him and you were met with a loving smile towards you. Charles wrapped his arms around you as you placed a kiss on his cheek. You spent a few moments in silence, just basking in the early morning moments of peace before you go back to your hectic lives. You knew that today was going to be a good day.
The silence was disturbed by the sound of your stomach growling due to the hunger. Charles laughed and you groaned, not wanting to get out of bed. "allez bébé" [come on baby]. He effortlessly moved off the bed while picking you up, not letting your feet touch the floor. You two went to freshen up in the bathroom, and he finally put you down. Your morning routine was the same, the only difference was that Charles was there to make you smile a lot more. He left the bathroom earlier, letting you take your time to complete your morning routine which consisted of scrubs, serums and other products Charles could not remember the names of.
When you made your way towards the kitchen, you were met with the sight of a still shirtless Charles, cooking. He had some soft music playing in the background, and he slowly moved to the tune as he was cooking breakfast. "Viens ici bébé" [come here baby]. You heard him call you without even turning around. You walked up to him and wrapped your arms around his waist, shamelessly feeling his bare chest with your fingers.
You placed a few kissed on his back and shoulders, giving him the much needed attention. Turning off the stove, he turned around in your grasp and immediately picked you up. Placing you on an empty countertop, he began to shower you with kisses. Some on your neck, forehead, cheeks, and obviously your lips. Humming to the musical tunes, you and Charles stayed in an embrace for a few moments.
This time, instead of Charles insisting to let go to eat, it was you since you were quite hungry. You didn't even know what he cooked, but it smelt amazing. The two of you sat across each other on the table and Charles held one of your hands while you ate. Subconsciously, he made random shapes on the back of your hand with his thumb.
You saw his adorably cute smile on his face and you knew that you were also smiling like him. This moment was much needed for both of you and you took advantage of it as best as you can.
