"Hey, wake already!" Pit moaned, poking Dark Pit's cheek repeatedly. He only got an agitated grunt as a response. "Heh," the impatient angel jumped on top of him. Dark Pit yelped and rolled over. "What the hell?!" he growled. Pit laughed and wrapped his arms around the grumpy angel's waist. "You can't sleep in... you promised we would go flying today," he whispered. Dark Pit sighed and sat up, "What time is it anyway?" "6.00am" Dark Pit immediately lay back down. "Nope. Not happening. At least seven," he yawned. Pit ruffled the other angel's hair, "Come on!" Pit hugged his knees and sat closely to Dark Pit.
"I just wanted to fly while the sun was coming up. It's really pretty, you know," he mumbled to himself. He continued to poke the sleepy angel's arm as he spoke, "It reminds me of the day you finally confessed." He smiles and looks over at him, "You took your sweet time, it's not like you we're good at hiding it-"
Dark Pit jumps up and kisses Pit, interrupting him. He grabs his waist and pulls him into a tight hug. "You're so annoying," he whispered. Pit giggled and squished the dark angel's cheeks together. "Grumpy pants, get out of bed~" he teased. Dark Pit rolled his eyes and pushed him off, jumping up quickly. "I'm convinced you don't sleep, and you've been messing with me this whole time," he grumbled as he got dressed. Pit skipped, beaming from his little victory. "Let's go, let's go!"
