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It was rare that Fulgur didn't back to his consciousness and bilk his eyes open before he was about to be suffocated by Uki's limbs. Uki tended to trap him after both of them fell asleep or even though the psychic was the only one asleep and Fulgur was catching up on his reading. Fulgur didn’t mind the fact that his lover tended to turn into an octopus (or in Uki's words, jellyfish) after Uki doze off on the bed. Honestly, as long as the purple-haired content, Fulgur was all happy to provide what his baby boy needs.
The wakened cyborg was used to waking up in the same bed with Uki by now, after sharing a room and sleeping together for 2 months. They liked to exchange sloppy kisses after both of them were just out of slumber, not really awake but sober enough to whisper soft words to their lover. Uki just needed to tilt his head from their usual close cuddle position to press their lips together. But today when the grey-haired opened his eyes he saw Uki sleeping away from him, just some distance away in their sharing small double bed, the sleeping psychic squelching himself under the large fluffy duvet, only some soft, messy purple hair pocking here and there out of the cover.
Fulgur shifted from lying on his left side to lying on his back before extending his left hand in the direction of Uki, gently placing his red metal hand on Uki's back and shutting his eyes again. Swimming in his sleepy intellect, Fulgur’s ears captured some sounds outside their door, some sound of Yugo using the milkshake machine to make his beloved drink while cooking himself some breakfast and the wind chimes belonging to Alban and Sonny's door making a chain of cheerful sounds like someone opening the door, both were not loud enough to wake the sleeping purple-haired. The corner of the cyborg's mouth raised with the surprise of how happy he was now after he realized that he had a family with him in this small but comfy place, although the other four people in this small house all came from different timelines, everyone has different personalities and habits, the only thing that was the same was that everyone gets along well and treats each other like family with full respect and love. For Fulgur, the simple peaceful life was enough, more than enough to be honest.
Before he knew it, Fulgur's consciousness blurred again. When he fanned his eyes open again, he noticed the starry sky lights glowed inside their dim room, like he was just falling asleep on the field and just under the starry sky. The outline of each star was not really clear because the morning lights were sneaking into the room through the gap in the curtains, but it was enough to tell him that Uki was awake. That was Uki's habit. In these mornings when there was nothing to do, in the mornings when Uki didn't up to something, the man crowned by the star liked to turn on the projection lamp on their bedside cabinet, letting the shiny pattern fill the ceiling and walls of the room with stars and some other purplish lights.
"Good morning, Uki,” Fulgur hugged the person now nestling beside him closer, then let Uki leave half of his weight on him when one of Uki’s legs rested on him. “Slept well?” Fulgur asked and drove his fingers to brush away the soft bangs on Uki’s front head while dodging Uki smooching his collarbone unhurriedly. Even very kissing was gentle enough, but Fulgur still found the touching kind of ticklish.
As the cyborg placed the second kiss on his lover's forehead, he set his head back on the bed, lying back while nestled closer to him. Letting the twittering sounds slip into the room, Fulgur ran his finger along Uki's spine, slowly and softly, from the beginning of his spine to his cute back dimples. Uki settled down after placing the fifteenth kiss on the grey-haired man's collarbone and throat, he was just like a huge fluffy cat but with sharp teeth hanging happily on his favourite human after his favourite human gave him enough attention. The purple-hair man pressed his ear to his lover’s bare chest and lets Fulgur's strong and steady heartbeat below the skin echo in his head. When things were too good to be true, Uki always reminded himself things were really true by hearing others' heartbeats. Just like what he was doing now.
"I love you, Fufu-chan," Uki murmured and laughed softly when his ear caught Yugo’s milkshake machine rumbling outside in the kitchen and followed by Yugo's delighted screaming. “And, I want a milkshake and fries.” His mind was now awaked by the lingering taste of the fries with milkshake coating, salty and sweet, just like the man under him who can be as serious as he wanted to but can be the most caring and sweet person Uki know. To be honest, Fufu-chan and milkshake with fries, he craved the taste of both, but the latter one can wait till the house was empty, when they were alone.
“I love you too, my star.” Fulgur chuckled and pressed another kiss on Uki’s front head when Uki buried more muffled affection words into the cybernetic mental around his neck. “And, yes, let's grab something to eat.”