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Morning 💛

☁️- fluff!!

BEEEP. BEEEP. BEEEP.
The alarm on the side of the bed rudley yelled nonsense in an auburn haired man's  as he jolts awake, no longer sweetly nestled in his burrow of duvet covers and pillows...he's a light sleeper, why does he have such a loud alarm....?

these are the important thoughts he has in the mornings, ussally followed by :
A: why isn't his job 'professional boyfriend watcher ' ?
B:  if he wants to spice things up and put threee sugars in his tea instead of one
C: why do the two of them make morning plans on a weekend....this is the one that followed up question one today.

Wriggling over to smack the living daylights out of his bedside alarm,he is reminded of his favourite person in the bed next to him when he rolls back under the cushy, quilted  sheets.  His septum piercing was a bit wonky from smudging his adorable face against a pillow all night which Luke grinned at. Apart from that, all that was visible was a  black and purple haired bundle with a sleep mask on.

Truly  , a modern day, alternative, gay sleeping beauty ; in other words? a wonderful sight.

Deciding on torment this morning, Luke pokes his lovers cheek softly before  propping himself up in his elbow for better leverage to get a peek of that pale , soft skin.
He barely stirred, just the slight, subtle scrunch of his nose, which determined he wasn't awake yet, an awake Zander was a sassy Zander, he'd have said something about that by now.
"Wakey wakeyyy" Luke singsongs, the gravel of sleep and the night still evident in his voice as he admired his partners slow, steady, calm breathing. "Rise and shiiiiiiine" he snorts, shiftng his weight a little to look over him a bit more, opting for kissing his cheek this time instead of poking it.

"Mmmmmmh" was the response.
Wow.
Exelent English, would you imagine this man works as an editor for a book and newspaper company?? Luke woukd  with THAT vocab.

"Mmmh?" Was the question shot back with a tired laugh, earning a a roll over so that Zan was facing the drummers propped up arm.
The sunning the blinds had crept its way down to Zanders eye level now, the blinding brightness this early in the morning seeping through his beloved eye mask. Digging out an arm from the mound of duvet, he dbeikded the annoying sunshine over his eyes with his forearm and let out a long, exaggerated, and tired "Shhhhhh" as he haphazardly put his index finger over where he thought the middle of Luke's lips were, he landed on more so the left of his lips.
"It's.....the morning" he said, as if this was groundbreaking knowledge, before retracting his arm, not after Luke gave his wrist a quick peck before it disappeared into the bed again. "The world doesn't need me yet" he yawned, sleep mask still comfily on.

Until Luke wanted to remedy that.
And with a playfull yank, the silky headwear was lifted and dangling infront of Zanders face by a giggly, tired Luke.
"Hey!" He practically hissed like a vampire as the brightness of the room hit him. Covering his eyes with black painted nails as the other shot from the bed to blindly wave around for it like a madman.

"Nooo" Luke whines. Looking down as those perrywinkle eyes squint open to meet and collide finally with this own zesty buttercup ones.
When Zander looked up, Luke's hair was a mess, a mess of soft , auburn tufts tumbling in all directions, and his eyes had that lazy, warm look that only came with the early hours. It was the kind of look that could make him fall in love all over again, even at the about 7 or 8 a.m. that mound of tufffs and soft edges grins down at a stupidity sulky Zander , loving he gets to do this, in disbelief that he gets to do this.

Just be
Be with Zander in any sense of the word.

Some disgruntled , uncoordinated waving and snatching later , Luke kept holding up that stupid mask higher each time. He eventually flings it across the room, it landing somewhere he could care way less about when his wonderful boy is right infront of him, nearly up from bed. He giggles, earning a finger and a huff from the man below him.
"Now you have to get up" Luke quips, kissing the pianists forehead. "I'm suprised the alarm didn't wake you up actually" he remarks, brows furrowed. "It was loud, it scared me awake."
"I don't have to get up" Zan remarks, the corners of his lips trying to anchor down and suppress his smile, but he fails, his eyes crinkling a little, the positive disease seeping into the drummer above him who gives him another kiss on the nose.
"And you should know by now" he rolls his eyes, shuffling slowly back into the abyss of cream colours and softness. "Nothing wakes me up...and NOTHING gets me out of bed." He says, before pushing his boyfriends arm, making him yell and flop away from Zander, passive agressivley yanking the covers back over him, trying not to show how happy the auburn haired male has him this morning.
A whine is heard from the other side of the bed, and a familiar weight is pressed to his side, as well as a tan arm tugging at the covers by his chest. "Pleaseee, I want to get ready together like we do before we go work" he huffs. "Because we both need to go out anyway...it's smart"

"No"
"I'll make breakfast?"
"...no"
"I'll make coffee for you?"
"..."

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Coming back into the room with a big bearish yawn and two mugs in his hand, Luke shuffles back into his room, plopping himself on the side of the bed, popping his mug of tea on his side, and handing a now sat up, still grumpy Zander his coffee.
"Thank you honey" he mumbles, cupping the warm ceramic mug and already uncrumpling a bit. He nods, hooks his legs back into bed and shuffles next to his boy and plays his head on his shoukder* "no proble" he smiles, kissing whatever's closest, earning the hint of a smile from behind the patterned mug.

"What's your plan of action?" Luke asks into Zanders neck, making Alex's neck vibrate a little. "Well..." he muses, his hand subconsciously finding its way into Luke's wild bed hair.
"Finnish this coffee...then maybe wash my face and brush my teeth do my eyeliner and skin shit...uhhh...then maybe laze about for a little bit? Then get changed and then hopefully we'll be ready to go?" He said. His voice has a light, airy quality to it . As if his plan is a drawing that hasn't been finished yet, watching his mind plant out for him as he speaks, but it's good enough for Luke, who nods aling at each point, playing with the hem of Alex's my chemical romance t shirt. "Sounds good to me.." he yawns again. "I'll have a shower when you're in there then, save time" he adds. "And you still want to leave the same time as me today?"
"Yeah..what's the point of taking two cars if we're both ending up at Jake and Haley's? You just let me know when you are making your way towards me and we'll fathom a place for you to pick me up when I've finished at the shops" he looks down at the bundle at his neck for confirmation, who nods, still focused on the t shirt.
"think we have some contingency in our morning for some cuddles?" Luke asks, looking up.
"You were the one trying to wake me up earlier!"
"Can a guy not want to hear and see his beautiful partner?" He pouts , shuffling furthur down the bed and kissing Zanders chest through the t shirt. He grins, carding his hands recently thought and says.
"I guess...we'll have five more minutes then?"
This lights up the auburn haired males face and he immediately wraps his arms around Zander and cuddles him like a bear and dear teddy bear, kissing his stomach and nuzzling his abdomen.
"I love you" he whispers, looking up.
This turns Alex's face a remarkable shade of pink as he says:

"love you too"
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1400 words!!
More domestic lander after requests for more of you little monsters who thrive off of fluff and goodness....theyll be some angst coming your way soon though 😈