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Baz's POV
I wake up in Simon's arms after so long. . .
And he's playing with my hair, peppering kisses on my neck.
"Morning, boo." He whispers in my ear, pulling me closer, so that my back is flush against his chest. I only hum in contentment, warming in his embrace.
Last night was perfect; I can remember everything so vividly. The last thing in my mind are those stars that enveloped us. There was no doubt it had to do with Simon's magick, and while the question of his endless magick was still on my mind, I couldn't help but get stuck over the fact that Simon Snow was mine. It was all I could think. Perhaps I should ask Bunce about his magick later.
Later.
For now, all I have to do is lie in his arms. Bathing in the sunshine. (The sunshine that is Simon Snow.)
Simon's POV
Baz looks so beautiful.
All the time.
Especially in the morning, in my arms. So I hold him tighter to my chest, for all the time I couldn't—deathly afraid of losing him again. This time I'll make sure he doesn't doubt me. Or ever run away.
I just might scare him with all this affection. But otherwise, I never want to let go. His dark hair gleam in the sunlight, and his silver eyes are sleepy and peaceful. He keeps turning in my arms, sneaking closer. . . Crowley, I love him so much it hurts.
"You should really shower soon, Bazzy, we have breakfast, then class."
"Sure, Si. . ," he says softly, as he pulls out of my arms and stands up in his pale, naked glory.
"You coming?" He says with a smirk, looking back at me.
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Fanfic𝗦𝗶𝗺𝗼𝗻'𝘀 𝗣𝗢𝗩 He's simply looking at me. . And I'm drowning in those gray pools. His pupils visibly dilate. He leans into my touch, then surprisingly he moves a little to settle on my lap with his head lying on my chest. ...
