Thinking about Kyojuro who who turns over in the morning to face you, smiling as his fingertips guide your hair from your face. He's just so unbelievably happy to be able to wake up beside you every day, he never knew it was possible to love someone as much as he loves you.
soft vibes have washed over me- bless you wife for feeding me this 🥹🥹🥹
Sunlight gently flittered past the curtains, resulting in beams dancing across your resting face. Kyojuro watched your sleeping form silently, adoration shimmering in his eyes like little flames. You were the most stunning creature he’d ever laid his eyes on. The affection in his heart swelled each time he looked at you, knowing full well he was only falling further in love. He didn’t have a problem with that; you were his world, after all. He would do absolutely anything to keep you safe and remind you that you’re loved.
You let out a small groan as the light began waltzing across your eyelids, disturbing your coveted sleep. Peeling open your tired hues, you caught sight of your husband facing you. He didn’t appear tired. Perhaps he had been up for a while?
“Mm.. good morning, Kyo,” you whispered in your gravelly morning voice.
The flame-maned man smiled, lifting his hand to tuck your unbrushed strands away from your face. “Good morning, beautiful.”
His voice was soft and tender, a bit raspy from lack of use. His hair was a mess, framing his lovely face in red and blond locks. You giggled tiredly, scooting a bit closer to touch your nose to his. “Have you been awake long?” You inquired, wrapping your arms around his waist to cuddle.
Kyojuro ‘hm’ed, looping his arms around your shoulders before planting a kiss to the crown of your head. “Not too long…” he confessed, nuzzling your hair. You could’ve sworn he doze off, so you went to move to get up but he just held you tighter. “Stay a bit longer, my dear..” he murmured sleepily, earning an amused sigh from you.
“Alright sweetheart.” You reply, kissing his shoulder. “Just a bit longer.”
