"Cousin," Foleo brushed his fingers through Siegbert's hair as he slept, "Happy Birthday!" He whispered excitedly as he clipped a bow into the others curly locks, "Thank you for being born, Siegbert.."
Fingers carding gently through his hair rouse him from slumber and he nearly mistakes the culprit for his mother. She never had given up on her attempts to tame his hair. Bed-head in particular plagued him from a young age. Upon opening his eyes he catches a glimpse of pink. “ mm… Foleo..? ” he yawns groggily, hand reaching towards the new addition to his hair. “ Goo...d.. morning... ” It takes him a second to register his cousin’s words, but once he does a smile tugs at his lips. “ I’m the one that is thankful to be born with you as a cousin. ” Another yawn follows as Siegbert forces himself from the warmth of his bed to spread the curtains, allowing what little light there was peek into the room. “ Thank you, Foleo. ” he hums thoughtfully.
