▸ ‘ & My love ;

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THICK blanket draped across bare skin, woolen material rather
 harsh and uncomfortable against the pale white ; though, con-
 sidering he  was up at the crack of dawn with  nothing else on,
 this being his  sole source of  WARMTH,  Ritsu supposed  it
 would  have  to  do.  His  back  remained  turned  onto  Saga’s
 sleeping form ; such a  posture intentional.  He wasn’t sure he
 would be able to  keep a straight  face if he was  to look at him
 right now, if he would be able to stop himself from being reduced
 to a BLUSHING mess with just the sight of his lover’s sated and
 peaceful disposition. He hadn’t been one to look him straight in
 the eye normally in the first place. And with the lingering imagery 
 from the night before, the lingering  ache / burn / sting  on every
 part of him that Saga has paid   c a r e f u l   attention to, Ritsu
 felt it wise to at least distance himself from the other for the time
 being. He didn’t think his poor heart would be able to take it. 

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                       Light movement from the bed was enough wake the boy up from his slumber–hooded eyes searching for the other as they laid upon the smooth milk white skin. Small bruises were visible on Oda’s skin, reminding Saga of their shared romance the night before. A sudden warmth spread throughout the boy’s body as he admired his lover’s backside; the corners of his lips turning upward. Though he was against the thought of being with a GUY, the teen was willing to open his heart to the other–eventually finding himself slowly falling for him with each passing second. As he kept his eyes locked on Ritsu, Saga felt the urge to hold him in his arms once again–to feel the other’s warmth contrast against his own coldness. Slowly slipping out of bed, the teen quietly made his way over to his lover; long arms slowly snaking around the other’s slender waist, lips lightly pressing a kiss against ivory skin before burying his face on the nape of Ritsu’s neck. Light murmurs could be heard from both parties before Saga moved his lips behind the other’s ear; his voice low as he spoke,

                              “Good morning, Handsome. Did you
                                                  sleep well?”

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