✧ || Schlattbur oneshots

𝙈𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙚

category: fluff
plot: simple morning cuddles
length: short
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Limbs tangled, hair ruffled, the shorter man laying on the taller's chest, eyes closed as he peacefully slept.

The taller man, Wilbur, had always adored the occasional morning cuddles they could share; The soft, sleepy pecks;
The drowsy mumbles of "I love you";
The small smile on Schlatt's face as he played with Wilbur's short locks, twirling them around his finger, a soft, yet rather tired expression plastered on his face.

Today wasn't one of those days, Schlatt had previously fallen asleep while curled up on Wilbur's chest, still peacefully dreaming once the taller had woken up. Which meant, no cuddles for Wil.

Though, he frowned at the thought of missing his morning cuddles, his boyfriend getting enough rest was more important.
He couldn't help but smile once Schlatt's eyes slowly fluttered open, that tired, almost angelic, expression on his face.

"..Wil?" He muttered, unsure.
"Hm?" And, once he heard Wilbur's voice, he seemed to smile. "Morning..-"
He was caught off by a yawn, eyes shut once more, arms tightening around his torso.

"Good morning, love." Wilbur muttered in response, thumbs rubbing calming circles on his hips. "Sleep well?" The taller asked, Schlatt nodding in response, "Yeah..did you?"
Wilbur simply nodded, his boyfriend raising his head to look up at him, immediately gasping once Wilbur greeted him with peppered kisses, covering his face.

"Hey! Stop it!"  Schlatt laughed, smile still wide on his features, "Simp! You're a fucking simp, Wilbur!" He huffed, smiling once more as Wil chuckled, clearly amused.

"Whatever you say, Sweetheart."
The taller boy gave a smile, holding the shorter close, placing a kiss to his head, resting among his soft, chestnut locks.
That small action seemed to calm Schlatt, practically melting into his arms.

"Should we get up?"
Wilbur spoke up in a moment of silence, only leading him to realise, Schlatt had fallen back asleep on his chest.