༒𝓐𝓵𝓵 𝓘 𝓦𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓲𝓼 𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓑𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓰༒

𝘈 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮

William woke up. It was morning already. He looked at the window, it was still 9:50 in the evening.

He looked to the other side of the bed, he could see a person sleeping right next to him. His heart skipped a beat.

-Good morning, Will... -Percy said with a lovely voice.

William was speechless. Not only he was sleeping in the same bed as Percy, but he also was caressing William's hair from really close.

William's heart raced as he processed the surreal scene before him. Percy's voice, soft and gentle, washed over him, sending a shiver down his spine. He felt a warmth spreading through his chest, mingled with a sense of confusion and disbelief.

For a moment, William couldn't move, couldn't speak. He simply lay there, staring at Percy, trying to make sense of what was happening. It felt like a dream, too perfect to be real.

But as Percy continued to stroke his hair with a tenderness that took William's breath away, he knew that this moment was all too real.

-Good morning, Percy... -William finally managed to say, his voice barely a whisper.

Percy smiled, his eyes sparkling with warmth and affection.

-I hope you slept well -he said, his fingers still trailing gently through William's hair.

William nodded, still unable to tear his gaze away from Percy's face. It was like he was seeing him for the first time, really seeing him, and it filled him with a sense of wonder and awe.

-Yeah, I... I did -he replied, his voice a little stronger this time.

Percy leaned in closer, his breath warm against William's cheek.

-I'm glad to hear that -he murmured, his lips brushing against William's skin.

And in that moment, as they lay together in the soft moonlight, William felt a spark of something new and exciting stirring within him. It was a feeling he couldn't quite name, but one thing was certain: with Percy by his side, anything felt possible.

As Percy's lips brushed against William's skin, a surge of warmth spread through him, sending tingles down his spine. It was as if a floodgate had been opened, releasing a torrent of emotions that William had kept buried deep within himself for so long.

He reached out tentatively, his fingers trembling as they brushed against Percy's cheek. Percy's light brown eyes met his, dark blue and intense, filled with a depth of emotion that took William's breath away.

At that moment, there were no words, no need for explanations or apologies. There was only the two of them, lost in the quiet intimacy of the night, their hearts beating in sync as if they had always been meant to find each other.

And as they leaned in closer, their lips met in a soft, gentle kiss, igniting a spark that had been smoldering between them for so long.

It was a moment of pure magic, a fleeting glimpse of something beautiful and precious. And as they pulled away, their eyes locked in silent understanding, William knew that this was just the beginning of their journey together.

As the dream began to fade, William's heart pounded with a mix of confusion and exhilaration. He blinked, trying to make sense of what had just happened, but the memory of the dream slipped through his fingers like sand.

Reality flooded back in, and William found himself lying alone in his bed, the morning light filtering through the curtains. He reached up to touch his lips, still tingling from the ghost of Percy's kiss, and a rush of longing washed over him.

It was just a dream, he reminded himself, but the feelings it stirred within him were all too real. And as he lay there, lost in the haze of sleep and memory, William couldn't shake the sense that something had shifted, something irrevocable and profound.

But for now, he pushed those thoughts aside, knowing that he had a busy day ahead of him. With a sigh, he climbed out of bed and began to prepare for the day, the memory of the dream still lingering in the back of his mind like a half-forgotten melody.

William sighed.