I'm calling this a glimpse into the struggles of getting Sasuke out of bed on a weekend (JuuSasu version) because I headcanon that he's a prompt riser when he needs to be but the minute he has no responsibilities--aka work--he likes to sleep in. and by likes to I mean he refuses to get up. .
“Sasuke, Sasuke” Sasuke cracks one eye open, decides it’s too bright and buries his face into the white cotton pillow that, at some point in the night, had become his through appropriation. “what” he wants to be left alone to sleep but isn’t so rude he’s going to ignore Juugo completely. “It’s morning” Juugo points out even though he’s absolutely sure Sasuke already knows this and that’s why he won’t get up. “we need to get ready to go” Whoever’s bright idea it was to wake so damn early and then go out was crazy and Sasuke says as much. But his head is still pressed into the pillow that smells like Juugo (and the cat they had been babysitting but mostly Juugo) so his voice is so muffled Juugo can’t catch a word.
He makes a guess anyway and of course he’s not wrong. He knows Sasuke too well for that. Juugo laughs, combing his fingers gently through the tuft of Sasuke’s hair that always, always sticks up in the back. “it was your idea” he reminds his boyfriend and then grabs Sasuke’s hand when Sasuke tries to make a rude gesture, pressing a soft kiss to the palm of Sasuke's hand before tugging gently. “come on let’s get ready, your brother said he’d meet us at 9”
