Ant and Dec One Shots

Breakfast And Cuddles

It was still dark outside when Ant stirred awake, a soft golden glow beginning to filter through the curtains. He stretched, letting out a contented sigh, excitement bubbling up as he remembered his plan for the morning. Today was all about Dec. He tiptoed to the kitchen, careful not to wake his furry companion, and grabbed his phone to place a quick breakfast order. The smell of fresh coffee and warm pastries filled his senses as he imagined the surprise on Dec's face.

Once the food arrived, Ant grabbed the bags, his heart racing with anticipation. He slipped on his jacket and grabbed his keys, making his way over to Dec's house. The familiar route felt comforting, and he relished the thought of spending the morning together. Arriving at Dec's front door, he let himself in with his key, a small smile on his face as he locked the door behind him.

Climbing the stairs quietly, he approached Dec's room, pushing the door open gently. The room was dimly lit, and Dec lay sprawled across the bed, his hair tousled and peaceful in sleep. Ant couldn't help but grin; he loved these quiet moments. He moved closer, kneeling by the bed, and gently shook Dec's shoulder.

"Wake up, sleepyhead," he whispered, a playful tone in his voice.

Dec stirred, blinking against the dim light before a sleepy smile broke across his face. Ant climbed into bed next to him, settling in under the covers, warmth enveloping them both. He shared their breakfast, placing the tray between them. Dec yawned widely, leaning into Ant's side, his eyes still half-closed, content to be in the moment without questioning why he was there.

They decided to put a movie on, the soft glow of the screen illuminating their cosy cocoon as they ate. Ant's fingers brushed against Dec's as they shared pastries and coffee, stealing kisses when their mouths were free. The film played softly in the background, a perfect accompaniment to their morning.

About half an hour into the movie, Dec finally broke the comfortable silence. "Why am I here?" he asked, his voice still thick with sleep.

Ant chuckled softly, leaning in closer, his breath warm against Dec's ear. "I just wanted to hang out. It's been too long since we've had a morning like this together."

Dec chuckled, amusement dancing in his eyes. "It was only last night, you know," he said, snuggling closer. "But I love being around you, anyway."

Ant smiled, feeling his heart swell at Dec's words. "I love being around you too," he replied softly, planting a gentle kiss on Dec's temple.

They spent the day curled up in bed together, lost in a world of movies and takeout. Each time the food arrived, they laughed and teased each other about their choices, sharing everything and enjoying the little moments. Throughout the day, Ant would whisper sweet little quotes into Dec's ear, soft words that melted into the air between them, a constant reminder of his affection.

With every kiss on Dec's cheek and every gentle pull of Dec into his side, Ant felt their connection deepen. It was as if, in those moments, they became one entity, a singular warmth that made the world outside fade away. Dec forgot they were two different people, his heart and mind wrapped up in the cocoon of their shared intimacy.

"Ant," Dec murmured, glancing up at him with a soft smile, "I really love you, you know?"

Ant's heart raced at those words, and he leaned down to press a tender kiss against Dec's lips. "I love you too, always," he whispered back, feeling a rush of affection that only grew stronger as they melted back into the comfort of each other.

As the afternoon light filtered into the room, casting a warm glow over them, Ant and Dec remained wrapped up together, cherishing their little bubble of happiness. Each moment, each shared bite, each sweet whisper became a promise of love and friendship, and they knew that no matter what the world threw at them, they would always find their way back to each other, again and again.