My other book of oneshots is full of almost the same ships, and not very fluffy, so I decided to make each ship a book, and see how it goes.
These will be pure fluff, or hurt/comfort, and I will try to stay away from angst.
Requests are open.
Enjo...
Patton opened his eyes and smiled to himself as he woke up. His boyfriend lay with him in bed, still breathing evenly, eyes closed in a way that showed he was completely relaxed. They'd both agreed that last night was the night to finally get everything done between them.
It started out innocent enough, light kisses, soft hands on the others skin, flushed cheeks, and whispered words. It was a mutual feeling. Neither had felt so high in their life. They were so happy and neither would have it any other way.
Their high only continued after that. Virgil ended up with Patton on top of him, their kissing staying soft, but somehow, it was just enough for their situation. Virgil's hands had found Patton's waist, and Patton was happy to press himself slightly closer.
After a while, the two fell asleep, embraced in one another's arms. Both content to listen to one another's slightly elevated heart rate, and rapid breathing.
Patton let his eyes travel over his boyfriends face, smiling to himself at the reminders of last night. His tousled hair, his slightly pink lips, and his completely relaxed state. He was hopelessly smitten with the boy he lay with, but that was okay, because he knew Virgil felt the same.
He traced soft shapes into Virgil's chest, feeling the T-shirt move beneath his fingers. He pushed himself up and pressed a light kiss to Virgil's jawline, continuing to pepper his face with kisses until his boyfriend woke up.
"Mornin' bear." Virgil's voice was laced with sleep, but he couldn't fight the small smile that tugged at his lips. "Sleep okay?"
"Better than okay. We should do this more often," Patton smiled and cupped Virgil's cheek softly.
Virgil made a vague noise of agreement, leaning into Patton's touch. "Are we showering or getting breakfast first?"
"I think shower, I'm a bit too hot and gross to go for breakfast just yet."
Virgil nodded and sat up. He stretched his arms above his head, his T-shirt rising up slightly.
Patton flushed at the slight exposure of his skin, and smiled softly. He leaned over and pulled Virgil into a soft kiss, much like the ones they had the night before. It didn't last long, since neither wanted to stay in the stifling heat of the bedroom.
They gathered their clothes from their respective drawers, and went to the bathroom, locking the door and turning on the shower.
If this was how every morning after with Virgil started, he'd sure as hell love to share a bed with him again.
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