Well good morning indeed(𝙼𝚌𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚢)

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(this is baD and fluffy lmao)
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Elder McKinley was warm and peaceful.

His limbs were heavy with rest and his mind foggy with sleep. The blankets were tucked loosely around his body and the baggy shirt he wore to bed was comfortably soft against his skin. Soft, golden sunlight filtered into the room, lightening the darkness behind his eyelids.

Connor wasn't thinking about much right now, he was simply enjoying feeling so warm and comfortable and safe. He basked in the glow of waking up after a good night's sleep. No hell dream for once. Slowly he became more aware, the idea of morning floating to his awareness, and McKinley automatically began the lazy process of properly waking up.

First he scrunched his eyes shut tighter, sighing contentedly then opening his mouth in a small yawn. Next he shifted around slightly, stretching his muscles and relaxing again. Connor then realised he could feel a heavy warmth from right beside him. He could feel an arm flung comfortably around his waist, felt pyjama clad legs intertwined with his. A slow smile broke out onto his face.

Movements still slow and heavy with tendrils of sleep, he blinked a few times and focused his attention on Price.

The gentle beams of golden sunlight that cast the room into a soft glow illuminated his boyfriend's face like a halo. He was propping himself up on one elbow, the other arm still wrapped around Mckinley's waist. It was a warm, familiar, comforting weight.

Kevin's expression, however, was what caught McKinleys attention and made his heart bloom with a sudden rush of love, a wave so strong it made his head spin and his happy smile grow.

There were only a few words that could be used to describe Price's expression as he gazed down at McKinley. The look was fond, tender, full of adoration and love. Kevin's warm brown eyes were soft, and he smiled when he saw Connor's eyes flicker open. It was a small smile, but the boundless peaceful happiness it held was stunning.

Kevin's expression was open and vulnerable, love gently carved into each and every feature, allowing the gingers heart to flutter because that look was for him. He was the one Kevin loved, he was the one these soft, loving looks were reserved for, he was the only one who got to experience them.

"Gosh, I love you so much." McKinley breathed, raising his arms out of the cocoon of blankets that encased he and price and wrapping them gently around kevin's neck. He used that as leverage to stretch up and place a gentle, lingering kiss on his boyfriend's lips.

"I love you too." Kevin whispered quietly, and darn, Mckinley's cheeks were going to hurt from smiling soon. Elder Price had recently become much more comfortable with saying I love you and showing any type of affection. McKinley was both proud and happy with that change.

Then Kevin was leaning down and gently pressing their lips together again, and Connor sighed happily because this felt perfect. Their lips moved softly, gently against each other again and again, their kisses slow and sweet and unhurried. It felt like they had all the time in the world, that this golden morning was infinite.

At one point the brunette had lowered himself down onto the bed again, so now they were cuddling even more. Connor's arms were still wrapped around Kevin's neck, fingers idly playing with Price's soft hair.

Kevin had one hand pressed gently against the back of McKinley's head as they gently fitted their mouths together, the other hand absently rubbing circles on McKinley's hip, where the baggy shirt was riding up slightly.

To Connor, it seemed like this morning couldn't get any more perfect. He was warm and comfortable and peaceful; the blanket was still wrapped around he and Kevin's tangled legs, their arms wrapped around each other, their chests pressed close. The sunlight was a warm golden glow that made everything picturesque, and Price was kissing him so, so gently, like he was afraid Mckinley would disappear. Like McKinley was the best thing to ever happen to him, and Kevin didn't want to ever let him to.

That made Connor's stomach fill with delighted butterflies, made his heart full with love and adoration for his boyfriend, made his spirits soar. This was the perfect way to start the day. He was so happy already, he just wanted to lay in this bed with his Boyfriend and stay like that forever.

Eventually, though, they split apart and simply enjoyed the other's embrace. Kevin now had his head buried in McKinley's shoulder, breath sending steady, warm puffs of air onto Connor's neck. Connor had the side of his head resting atop Price's head, his eyes closed in bliss. Soon, there was a quiet mumble from Kevin.

"Good morning." He smiled against Connor's shoulder. McKinley laughed and somehow inched closer to his boyfriend, tightening the hug.

"Good morning indeed."

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