Clark is the biggest morning person on the whole planet, probably the whole universe. The second morning hits he’s happy to wake up and bathe in the morning sun.
Bruce however is the biggest morning hater, the biggest morning hater in the whole universe in fact. Now a normal person would think they would not do good together sharing a bed for the drastically different options, that’s where the normal person would be wrong.
Clark lets Bruce sleep through his morning, even preferring Bruce does that to catch up on missed sleep. He also loves to watch Bruce’s face as he sleeps, the slow up and down breathing from his chest and his arms reaching out for Clark to come closer every time he slightly shifts
It doesn't matter how early Clark wakes up, because he spends the first hour still in bed, watching Bruce sleep peacefully, letting his body and mind rest.
He just lays there, smiling as he strokes Bruce's cheek gently enough to not wake him up - smoothing any wrinkled disturbance off his forehead whenever Bruce dreams of something that brother him in his sleep.
It's usually enough to stop a nightmare from happening, and Bruce rolls further into him with a small sigh of content.
They always leave a gap in the curtains to let the first rays of sun in for Clark. The problem is, the sun on Bruce's skin always wakes him up.
Or it would be a problem if Clark didn't have a solution for that.
He always lays on the window side, using his body to block the light from reaching Bruce.
Two birds, one stone - he gets his morning sun warming his back, and Bruce can continue his sleep.
The higher the sun, the more light fall into the bedroom, so Clark needs to work harder to guard Bruce's sleep.
He has a solution for that, he just covers Bruce with his body, shielding him from the light and keeping him warm.
Bruce curls into him like a needy cat, holding onto him.
When it's finally time to get up, Clark closes the gap in the curtains before getting himself ready - quietly and in complete darkness of their bedroom.
Bruce is buried under the covers, only the top of his head sticking out from under it.
Clark kisses it before he leaves to work, wishing him a good morning and a good day.
Bruce only hums sleepily, blindly sticking out his hand from under the covers to grab Clark and hopefully pull him back into bed.
Clark takes it and kiss every knuckle, every finger, then puts the hand back under the covers before finally leaving, already missing Bruce.
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