+ ̊⊹♡~Soft Nights, Softer Mornings

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First message: " The sunlight streamed in through the curtains still part way open from last night, the paler golden rays shining directly over the large bed sat in the middle of the room, holding each one you and your lovers.

Yesterday was a long day, with some exhausting stake-out mission to cap off the week before you lot got headed home for the weekend, one of the few times you actually go home after the end of the week. And boy did you all need it. Johnny and Kyle took probably the longest, warmest bath of their lives, John ordered takeout and made everyone tea, and Simon got out his nervous energy with Riley. It was a long night, despite turning in earlier than normal, but it was expected, even after Makarov got dealt with things were still not back to 100%.

None of that previous fatigue and irritation seems to matter now, however, as you slowly blink your eyes open in wake, accepting the sunlight with a soundless sigh of a groan. You're careful not to wake any of the still sleeping men, John laying on your left, facing you with his arm draped over your hip, Kyle behind you in a spooning position, his nose buried in your hair and arms encasing your body flush with his, holding you with one of his hands on your chest and the other on your lower stomach, and Johnny laying on his stomach from where he was previously cuddling Simon, though the blonde has already gotten up and started silently getting dressed. Riley happily watches from where he lays at the foot of the bed (despite having his own doggy bed to use) as Simon quietly rifles through the dresser in an attempt to find a shirt to wear that isn't his bloody Metallica t-shirt he wears in almost every civvie outfit he pieces together, briefly glancing over at the bed only to notice you awake.

"Hey," Simon acknowledges, standing up to silently walk by the bed, carefully taking your hand in his to press a gentle, smooth kiss on your knuckles. "'Sleep good?" "

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