4/5 | weekends.

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    her hands were soft. so soft and warm, that his cheeks craved them.

   

    so natsu went back to bed, reaching for lucy's hand, and then slowly pulling it to cup his cheek.

   

   "you're up early," she mumbled, gazing at him through sleepy eyes, "what day is it?"

   

   "sunday." he chirped, eyes shut tightly, embracing the moment.

   

   "wonderful. precious sunday." she smiled, running her hand through his hair. "let's sleep a little longer." and that, they did.

    

    weekends like these were sweet.

    and so they lay, half asleep,

    breathing between smiles,

    just being there with each other,

    the two of them, alone;

   

    in full comfort.








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okay, that was shit.

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