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Early mornings are not Oda’s favorite thing. He’s getting old, and his body aches more by the day, so waking up is almost a chore most days. However, waking up early does come with a few perks: the pale light streaming through the curtains makes for a pretty picture, and Dazai’s soft breaths beside him are calming and sweet. Even more so is the chance to wake Dazai up from his slumber with a gentle touch.
While it takes a lot for Dazai to fall asleep, once he’s out, he’s out-- so when Oda smoothes one hand over the planes of his stomach, rucking his shirt up to his neck, he doesn’t stir. Laid out flat on his back, lips parted slightly, even breaths puffing from between them, Dazai is spread across Oda’s bedsheets, arms splayed out to his sides and legs spread slightly. It’s easy for Oda to pry them further apart, to slip between milky thighs and smooth his hands up slim hips. Thin sleep shorts and skimpy panties slide easy down his long legs, discarded over the side of the bed.