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Sugawara Koushi || Early Mornings

Suga was requested by a few people but I don't remember who and forgot to write it down bc I suck lol. anyways this is short as fuck but I hope you guys still enjoy it :) 

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 It was dumb really, how beautiful Koushi was.

(f/n) let her eyes trace his face, barely visible in their room that morning with the minimal light coming in through their blinds, but she didn't really need light, since she had his entire face memorized by now. And, since she almost always rose before him, his sleeping face was the one she'd memorized the most.

She would have found it creepy of herself had she of not known he did the same thing when he came home late to find her already asleep, sitting next to where she was asleep on the couch and just watching her sleep, enjoying how beautiful she looked when she was so at peace. And she just couldn't resist, really - how could she when he looked like that, so beautiful and blissful and at peace while he was asleep with nothing to worry about? This was the most pure, innocent form you could ever catch anyone in, and Koushi looked even more like an angel than he usually did, all face muscles relaxed, hair tousled all around, lips slightly parted so that deep, even breaths could leave him.

(f/n) looked at the clock, noted that she had about ten minutes until Koushi's alarm would go off, and then turned back to look at him, because she could, and it was impossible not to.

With his eyes closed like this his eyelashes hit the skin above his cheekbones perfectly, casting small shadows because Koushi had unbelievably, unfairly long eyelashes, and they could put even false eyelashes to shame. (f/n) lifted her hand to softly trace over his eyebrows, counting his breaths as they came every ten, twenty, thirty seconds, watching as his chest rose and fell, as his lips lightly twitched with his breathing.

She kissed his forehead lightly, before pulling back for a couple more moments to look at him. She admired his nose then, the way it perfectly fit his face, and then she admired how everything on his face was just perfectly formatted, all sculpted and chiseled and just so damn perfect that it hurt her heart a little, because she didn't know how to handle it.

She moved forward to kiss him again, lips tracing from his forehead down his temple, to his cheekbone and then his cheek. She kissed it over and over again, letting her lips touch the soft skin before pulling away and looking at him, and then kissing him again. It was ridiculous, how warm and at peace she felt just because she was so in love and at peace right now, with Koushi, in their bed with the sun rising outside of their apartment. She smiled, and then laughed quietly next to Koushi's cheek.

"I love you," she mumbled, words vibrating against Koushi's face. She pulled back, closed her eyes, leaned in to kiss his cheeks again, and was met with the surprise of not Koushi's cheek, but his lips, warm but dry against her own since he was just waking up. When (f/n) pulled away from the kiss it was to see Koushi's eyes with her own, crinkling at the sides to fight of the first rays of light from his eyes.

He pulled her down for another kiss, and they only broke away when Koushi's alarm started going off, (f/n) moving to turn it off. When she turned back to see Koushi he was smiling brighter than the sun outside. "Good morning, lovely," he said in a hoarse voice, and (f/n) was smiling wide.

"And good morning to you, angel."