Thinking of sleepy mornings with Ashveil where he lazily greets you with a kiss on your cheek that soon turns to nibbling because that’s a bad habit of his when he’s hungry. You’re just used to it at this point, and tell the man in your croaky voice to get up and get some breakfast. He’d instead nuzzle himself into your shoulder, pouting and complaining about not wanting to part with you yet, even if it’s just leaving the room. It’s just that the mundane times between you two are short and rare because he’s so busy </3















