Blessed

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Everything about his mornings is holy. From the moment he opens his eyes, all holiness will be with him for the defensive specialist himself gets to see a sight brighter than the sunlight peeking about in their silk curtains. A sight that could dazzle and make him fall in love at the same time, Asahi's peacefully beautiful sleeping face that resembled that of Jesus'. Yuu is always up a minute or two earlier than his ace. That ultimately give the little devil a chance to admire his facial hair and also play with his long chocolate locks as he slept. It was holy indeed because Yuu would always almost pray to Azumane how thankful he is everyday for waking up in the arms of the one he loved. Like the way how people pray to God. "S-stop doing t-that," he would tell Noya as he shook. "I'm not Jesus o-okay? Oh this is embarrassing.." Noya did not stop. Asahi's a blessing that he believes is worth to be grateful for. "Wakey wakeyyy," he whispered, right above Azumane's gaped  lips. Nothing. "Asahi," he cooed. "Five more minutes," the long haired slurred. He tossed in his sleep, facing the window. Noya pouts, then as if a lightbulb have been activated in his head, he went to the closed curtains. He  held both sides, mercilessly pulling it apart. "Ah!," Asahi flinched. Noya forced the sleepy man out of bed, excited for what today has in store for them.

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