Sunday Morning
The Road
“Yifan, Yifan wake up,” Tao mumbled into Yifan’s neck, nudging him with his nose.
Yifan groaned, burying his face into his pillow. “Why?“ he asked, voice still filled with sleep.
Tao put his fingers through Yifan’s messy bed hair and ran his nails along the nape of the neck. “I’m tired of watching you sleep. Not that you don’t look absolutely handsome when you sleep, but still, wake up.”
Yifan sighed and rolled over onto his back, pulling Tao’s bare body on top of his. Tao smiled as Yifan wrapped his arms around him, pulling him close. “And you say I’m the creeper, Tao.” Tao chuckled and pressed a light kiss to Yifan’s lips, then laid his head on Yifan’s chest, right over his heart. He sighed and entangled his legs with Yifan’s, soaking up his warmth. “It's Sunday. I’m going back to sleep,” Yifan murmured, intertwining his fingers around Tao’ torso so they wouldn’t let go. “Watch me all you want.”
Tao sighed and snuggled his head deeper into his chest. “Alright, sleep tight,” Tao yawned out, eyes falling shut with the light rhythm of Yifan’s heart lulling him back to sleep.
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a/n: I'm in mood of fluff lately idk why
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