Neither of them had ever been morning people, especially Macbeth who could be lethal when his sleep was disturbed, but the effect had been multiplied ever since they had started seeing one another, to the point where their guild mates would draw lots to see who had to rouse them. It wasn’t so much that they objected to being woken, it was more the fact that they objected to having to surrender the closeness they were able to share at night, sleeping so closely entwined that it would have been impossible to slip so much as a slip of paper between them. It was a warmth and a comfort they’d never had before, which was why whichever unlucky person was sent to wake them was met by twin glares, and matching grumpy expressions…the level of grumpiness depending on how late they were being roused. However, the grumpiness would fade once they were alone once more, turning to soft smiles, because as nice as it was to sleep entwined together it was better to be awake to savour these rare peaceful moments.
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Fairytail Drabbles
De TodoA collection of 5 Sentence Drabbles - a mix of fluff, angst, romance and everything in-between. The Ships/characters involved are written in the chapter titles.
