But when the covers were suddenly thrown off and away and he was being unceremoniously drawn up to sit, it was still impossible to completely quell the ungodly sound that left him in the form of a groan. It was too early to be alive, much less awake. He didn't need the sun to tell him that. He could just feel it.
The hand moving through his hair was a pleasant distraction, even if nothing could tame the way his hair decided to stand on any given day.]
A thank you hug, huh? Pretty sure it's supposed to be a thank you kiss, Specs.
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But when the covers were suddenly thrown off and away and he was being unceremoniously drawn up to sit, it was still impossible to completely quell the ungodly sound that left him in the form of a groan. It was too early to be alive, much less awake. He didn't need the sun to tell him that. He could just feel it.
The hand moving through his hair was a pleasant distraction, even if nothing could tame the way his hair decided to stand on any given day.]
A thank you hug, huh? Pretty sure it's supposed to be a thank you kiss, Specs.
[This is what you get or waking him up.]