Requested by: @wolfhunter27
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It was another relatively normal morning.
The rays of sunshine were casted onto the bed, the warmth waking up Trophy in the process. He slowly opened his eyes, immediately shutting them back as he could feel the harsh yet warm rays of light hitting his eyes. With the last bits of energy he had, he sleepily looked over to the nightstand to check the time. The blurred text on the clock read out; 5:39 am. He let out a small groan in response, shifting back to put his hand over both of his eyes.
Trophy knew that he was supposed to be outside of the hotel by now. He was supposed to go for a walk and come back later, that was just a part of his normal routine. As much as he'd love to just stay in bed, the thoughts in his head were saying otherwise. It was a habit he stuck to and liked, so he was going out anyway. It was healthy for him, and it was a good detox. He didn't stop to consider Pickle's opinion on the matter, but oh well. He would know very soon of what Pickle thought about it.
Trophy shifted his body, attempting to get out of bed while trying not to wake up Pickle in the process. As soon as Pickle felt the weight shift, he instinctively tugged on the back of his shirt, his hand slowly moving to grab the back of his waist. "Tropph...where are you going...?" He mumbled, half-lidded eyes staring at Trophy's face.
He sighed, attempting to get out of Pickle's grip. "I'm just going for my usual walk, I'll be back soon." Pickle didn't like that response, his grip growing tighter around Trophy's waist. "Nope. not happening..."
"Come on Pickl—" He sharply inhaled, the feeling of Pickle's head right on top of his shoulder making his heart beat a little faster. God, he hated when Pickle was like this in the mornings. It pissed him off so much when he would act like this and pretend like nothing happened when he's fully awake.
"It's way too early...just stay with meee in bed..." He whined, pressing a small kiss to his shoulder, Trophy jolting a bit in response. He stopped trying to get out of his grip, torn between wanting to stay and wanting to start the day. But he knew that Pickle was already daring him to leave. He sighed and gave in, relaxing his body as Pickle pulled him back onto the bed with a happy hum of satisfaction. Trophy sinked into the bed, shifting closer to the other while feeling the warmth of Pickle's arms around his body.
"You're unbelievable." Trophy muttered. He closed his eyes, attempting to get some more sleep from being stuck in that specific position. "Don't care..." Pickle replied, lazily tugging at the blanket and pulling in on top of both of their bodies.
"...You're really warm..." The other mumbled, lazily tracing circles along Trophy's side. He stuffed his face onto his chest, sighing as a form of approval. Trophy could tell that Pickle was very happy that he convinced him to stay in bed, judging by the rather sappy behaviour he had at the moment. Though, it was nearly impossible to not fall asleep from the feeling of warmth that was radiating off of Pickle's body—which was definitely a fact, because Trophy's eyelids were already starting to feel heavy,
They both laid there in silence, eventually lulling themselves back to sleep, Trophy entirely forgetting about the walk.
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> Hello againnnn!! I wanted to say that whatever requests include other fandoms other than II and ONE, your request...definitely won't be fulfilled.
I'm sorry to break it to y'all, but I've already listed the fandoms I'm comfortable with writing. As much as I'd hate to disappoint you guys, I'm mostly unable to write other fandoms and I really don't have much time on my hands...sooo yah. I'm sorry for the inconvenience!
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