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Early morning rays beamed through the burgundy curtains as you felt the familiar weight of an arm wrapped around your torso, rolling over your met with bright long red hair displayed all over the pillows and upper part of the king-sized bed. You smile as you take in his feature; summer freckles displayed over his cheeks while being accompanied by a few sun tan lines decorating his nose and the scar that never forgets to make itself knowledged by taking its home on the bridge of his nose, his mouth is slightly opened as his eyes are still closed shut. He shuffles a bit and in the process pulls you closer to him as he buries his face in your hair. You can smell the fragrant perfume of fermented grapes on his skin and the fresh soap, you’ve come to the realization a while ago that the smell of such things will never leave him considering that he works in the winery business, you’re not left with much time left as you see his eyes flutter open and he yawns into your hair. “Good morning my darling, how did you sleep?” you ask him with such tenderness and sweetness that sometimes he doesn’t know how to handle it or understand you. “I slept well, how did you sleep, honey?” he replies while yawning once more, “I slept well also,” you hummed snuggling into his broad chest, the smell of linen coming into your nostrils. “That’s always pleasant to hear, I didn’t wake you did I?” he always asks you this even though no matter how many times you tell him he didn’t wake you, “No darling you didn’t wake me” you giggle at him and his face flushes upon seeing your expression. You sit up and get out of bed while sleeping on the soft satin robe that the redhead insists you wear whenever you're wandering around the bedroom in the early fall mornings. “It’s about time we start the day, wouldn’t you agree?” you turn to him while fastening the belt that accompanies the robe, he sits up and stretches his arms above his head and does one final big yawn, “Hmm, I suppose you’re right, I would hate to waste such a beautiful morning such as this one.” he smiles at you and you swear everything just stops for a second, “Diluc, you’re beautiful,” you sang out as you make your way to the bathroom and he’s quick to follow after you, you begin to apply toothpaste to your toothbrush when he walks in after you and makes his decision to wrap his arms around you, “Thank you for my darling, I think you’re beautiful as well.” he hums as you smile at him through the mirror.