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Sasuke has never quite been able to decide what was brighter: the rising sun at six o’clock or Naruto’s resting face under the first break of daylight. Under the brightness of morning, Naruto’s tanned skin glows, slack with sleep. Drool pools at the corners of his mouth, dribbling down his cheek and staining the pillow below him. It’s oafish, just like the rest of him. Yet, instead of the aversion Sasuke should feel, he’s fattened with endearment.
Bookmarked by Krrnn
06 Mar 2026