Morning Aoba-san (Clear x Aoba)

Part 2

   Memory 1

   It was already lunch time and Aoba hadn't woken up yet. Clear would wake him up himself, if Aoba didn't look so peaceful asleep. Again, he had slept with his headphones on. Sometimes Clear wondered how his ears weren't hurting for leaning on his headphones all night.

   Setting the question aside Clear slowly crept and slowly sat on the foot of the bed. Only a few months before did Aoba learn Clear had been repaired. It was such a surprise for him Clear couldn't help but burn Aoba's face then into his brain.

   Aoba was off work today so had stayed on the internet until two in the morning. Clear wasn't very surprised, but had eventually came in through the veranda to find him asleep.

   Finally deciding to wake him up, Clear leaned over and put his mouth beside his ear.

   "Mastaaaaa~~" A groan escaped his lips and Clear lightly tapped his shoulder. Figuring his voice wasn't heard well, Clear took off his earphones.

   "Aaaa-oooo-baaa-san," Aoba barely flinching opened one eye to peer at Clear. Closing it again, Aoba simply turned the other direction and covered his ears. Pouting, Clear sat back up. What's a way he would wake up anyway? Multiple thoughts filled his mind, but one seemed to stick for some reason.

   "Oh, Mastaaa~" nearing his face Clear then rested his hand on Aoba's waist, resting beside him. Only screwing up his eyebrows, Aoba fixed himself on closing his eyes.

   "Your not being fair Aoba-san," Clear only agreeing with his idea even more moved himself to pit his mouth near his neck. Kissing the spot, Aoba's face slowly turned a bright red. Slowly, Clear moved up to trail them up his neck until he was facing Aoba.

   "Damn it Clear," Aoba now had his eyes open with a familiar look in his eye.

   "Good morning Aoba-san."