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not_krysIt was hard to form words this early in the morning, streaks of sunlight sneaking their way through the curtains.
Though, what words needed to be said this early?
Reaching out a tentative hand, your fingers found the familiar white hair, soft and fluffy as the first time you met him. His ears were also soft, twitching every now and then as he slept.
…Well, pretended to sleep.
That peeking ruby red eye and half smile was fooling no one. Especially not you.
Instead, you returned his smile.
“Did you sleep well, your Majesty?”
Only a sleepy grumble answered you.
Though, what words needed to be said this early?
Reaching out a tentative hand, your fingers found the familiar white hair, soft and fluffy as the first time you met him. His ears were also soft, twitching every now and then as he slept.
…Well, pretended to sleep.
That peeking ruby red eye and half smile was fooling no one. Especially not you.
Instead, you returned his smile.
“Did you sleep well, your Majesty?”
Only a sleepy grumble answered you.
