Is it a bad thing that sometimes Dirk wakes up and isn't the slightest bit surprised to not see Jake there some days? He's gotten quite used to it by now, but he's slowly getting used to seeing the other there again. However, It's not one of those days.
When the prince's orange eyes flutter awake, There's no Jake in the bed. No page to keep him warm and he quickly sits up to scan the room. Nope. He's nowhere in sight and It's enough to make Dirk to untangle himself enough from his blankets to go look for the other. That doesn't go too well however.
It ends up with Dirk tangled up in his blankets on the floor and flailing for a moment.
"Fucking stupid blankets."
He mutters to himself, now taking the time requires to get out of them. He heads out of his room after that to look for Mr. Jake English.
After a very short amount of time, Dirk finds him. He takes the chance to sneak up behind him and nestle his head into the other's neck,wrapping his arms around him.
"Hey, Beautiful."
