Mornings
Waking up with one's whispers into the ear.
The chirps of the early birds slowly lifted Kyun back into reality. The night's dream was dreamless, as he'd slept so soundly, the pressure of Sigfried's heavy arm around his tummy felt like nothing but a feather. Kyun slowly blinked at the light of the room and was woken up to the sight that was worth a thousand nightmares; Sigfried's sleeping face. His thin lips parted softly as he sunk in air. His hest moved harmonically to each breath he took, and slowly, he exhale, letting his muscles relaxed. Spit glistened his chin and lips, Kyun couldn't help but to wipe it off from his scratchy stubble for him. Kyun chuckled, joyed to see such a stunning sight early in the morning. Kyun leaned close to his beloved's ear, pulling his head gently onto his chest. Softly, he whispered, "Sigfried, saranghaeyo."
Though despite the sweet act, Sigfried sleepily swatted him. Kyun yelped at the hand hitting his face.
Waking up with tickles.
They have been married for 8 years, and you'd expect some things might changed between them. But surprisingly, between the SR couples, there are barely any difference. One thing that stayed for sure was Kyun's sensitive body.
Sigfried had left his sleeping beloved to drift away in his morning nap, only for several minutes as he took shower. He expect to see his husband up and about wearing one of the scattered shirts (preferably his) and came into the bathroom for a morning kiss and brushing his teeth, though that was not what had happened.
There Kyun was, huddling one of the plushed bears with one bare leg over it. Sigfried almost felt sorry for the bear. And so, he went over and whispered sweet good mornings to his spouse. But much like the day before, Kyun swatted him away and whined about how tired he was last night. Sigfries pouted at the sight of Kyun's unusual laziness. Hence, plan B. With Kyun's bare body, it was much easier for him to feel Sigfried's ticklish attacks. He grabbed Kyun by his sides and tickled him, blowing raspberry into his marked chest and nibbling under his ear. Kyun instantly came into woke with laughter spewing out of him, begging Sigfried for mercy as he wriggled away as best as he can from his lover.
Sigfried finally offered him mercy and gave a moment for Kyun to catch his breath. His arms and fingers locked around his beloved, caging Kyun the way his husband loves it. Kyun pouted and gently thumped his hand against Sigfried's chest. "I was about to have the best dream ever," Kyun whined. "You were in it too. But you just went ahead and ruined it."
"Aww, sorry about that, love," cooed Sigfried as he planted a kiss on Kyun's forehead. "But you do know that the real deal's right here to make your dream come true."
Waking up with a kiss.
Usually, it was Kyun who had been nitpicky when it comes to cleanliness. Putting a clean body and a smooth face are the most important value for a good day. But all of those thoughts went out he window when Sigfried's open lips were just begging for him to kiss and has a face sculpted like a Greek God statue just asking him to trace his jaw and showered him with kisses.
Kyun hesitated; they were roommates. It'll just be weird for a guy to kiss another guy's lips. Even though both are admittedly gay and prefers men, and the fact that Sigfried did offered him to stay in his bed because the window was too close to Kyun and both agreed to compromise by Sigfried providing Kyun (body) warmth and Kyun leaving the window open. Besides, their relationship might falter because of him.
Well, whatever. Sigfried sleeps like the dead anyway. He wouldn't even felt it, as sad as that sounds. Plus, all the chances were laid out in front of him, and he could brag to Nguyen that he'd kissed an angel.
So he did it. Gently, Kyun pouted his lips and pressed them against Sigfried's.
Sparks flew inside Kyun. His heart thumped loudly against his ears; 'I'd just kissed Sigfried, fucking, Riverwalker!!!!' he screamed out of joy in silence. But soon, Sigfried shifted, and quickly Kyun retreated and faced his back in front of Sigfried. His eyes were kept shut, and body curled as if he'd been sleeping like a lamb.
The mattress shifted under Sigfried's weight, and Kyun could hear the man groan and yawn. About to start his day, as always. But what he didn't expect was Sigfried shifting his body to face him. Howrver, Kyun stubbornly kept his act, despite the heat that began to puffed on his cheeks and ears.
And he was even more surprised to have a pair of familiar lips pressed against his own. Oh god. Oh god oh god oh god! /Sigfried/ kissed him!! All those times doubting about their relationship, it came fruitless. Nevertheless, the kiss made his tummy swirled and, out of impulse, letting his tongue moved on its own.
Sigfried gave a chuckle and drew back, "I knew you were awake." Kyun blinked his eyes open, and his heart stormed under his ribcage at the sight of Sigfried's messy hair and wolfish grin.
Fixing each other's clothes before going to work.
Saturdays are a busy day for adults alike. Even if it is half-day, the traffic is just as worst as weekdays. Rushing might be a good idea, but not to Sigfried S. Riverwalker.
Why would he rush when he has a loving husband fixing his tie for him before he leaves?
"Here's your lunchbox," Kyun handed a paper bag of homemade lunch set. As usual, he babbled as his hands swooped up to fix Sigfried's tie, dust off some imaginary threads on his shoulders and pat his chest, "And please buy some milk when you get home, sweetheart. I swear, instead of drinking, the children inhaled every carton we bought."
"They're growing, honey," Sigfried chuckled. His heavy arm coiled around his husband's slim waist, whispering the usual sweet obscenity in the morning, "Besides, I don't need milk to start my day. All I need is yours." After years of marriage, Kyun hadn't gotten rid of his shyness, or rather his tendencies to stay pure and timid. Thankfully, Sigfried didn't mind it. And Kyun loved him for it, that and many others.
"Oh, you," Kyun giggled, gently hitting the palm of his hand on the middle of Sigfried's broad chest. Sigfried laughed along with his beloved; it was only 7:15 and the love they shared was enough to last for the day. "Thank you, honey. I'll be sure to buy the milk when I get home."
Even if time goes on, and the traffc grew heavy by each minute, their soft gazes into each other's eyes had stopped all the time in the world, leaving them in their own little space. Softly, Sigfried inched close to diminish the gap between them and pressed his lips against Kyun's. Soft, gentle and warm, Kyun thought, like the man itself.
They were both about to lose in one another, until Mio's loud cry of "Papa!" broke them out of it. Kyun fished out his phone from his apron, and gawked at the clock, "O-Oh! Look at the time." He was fuming by the time they depart, but what can he do when Sigfried had seen all sides of him. Kyun lifted the waddling youngest in his arms, and the sight of his husband caressing his child almost made Sigfried wanted to skip work. "Say goodbye to Daddy," Kyun said to Mio, and the little one clenched and unclenched her hand towards her father. Sigfried cooed at sight and kissed hers and Kyun's cheek, "Bye bye, sweethearts. I'll be back before you know it."
If Kyun had known this is how beautiful his mornings would be if he'd married Sigfried, Kyun would've done so sooner than now. But he won't complain.
A wakes up early and finds B walking out of the bedroom sleepily with A's shirt.
Sigfried wasn't much of an early bird, but these days... after Kyun had arrived into his life, he felt the need to be responsible. To protect and be protected. It was way different than what he felt during missions and diplomacies between other Mafia leaders.
As the sun was about to rise, Sigfried already had two mugs in his hand. One gave off a bittersweet scent of coffee, as the other had a wafting gentle scent of tea. And just as he was about to make a light breakfast, Kyun sauntered sleepily into the kitchen. Rubbing his eyes and yawning nonchalantly in Sigfried's oversized dress shirt. "Morning, baby," Sigfried greeted, offering an arm for Kyun to wriggled in. And Kyun did just as that.
"Mornin'," Kyun sluggishly replied, still keeping his eyes closed and leaned into Sigfried's chest. Sigfried pressed his lips onto his beloved's forehead, "Sure you don't want to spend a couple more hours on bed? It's not like I'm going anywhere," Sigfried hummed. The small clanks of the mug filled the silence Kyun emitted, and patiently, Sigfried waited for his answer.
"No," Kyun finally said, giving a small shook of his head. "Then wash your face first, baby. Brush your teeth and you can have breakfast. I'll cook us some eggs."
"Mmm," was all Kyun gave before sleepily planting a kiss near Sigfried's lips and off to waddle towards the bathroom. Yep. It's worth to survive everyday just to wake up to this.