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my lover boy

Summary:

Al Haitham, that's all there is to say, just Al Haitham

Notes:

I couldn't find a fic similar to what I was looking for so I said "fuck it, I'll do it myself"

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You woke up with the morning sun shining through your the sheer curtains hung in front of the window, the yellow light cascading all over you and your boyfriend's bedroom.

Bringing your hands up to your face, you rubbed the sleep out of your eyes and sat up, still partly under the soft comforter on your bed. You look over to see a sleeping Al Haitham, he looked ethereal covered in the light of the early sun, you couldn't take your eyes off of his face as you studied every feature while running a hand through his soft silvery hair.

You admired his face for a moment longer before climbing out of bed, walking over to the windows of your room and pulling open the glass sliding door, before stepping out onto the balcony overlooking the city buildings.

 

Al Haitham stirs a bit before opening his eyes and squinting from the bright sun, he turned to his bedside table, checking the time, and propping himself up to stretch. He looks over towards the widows to see you leaning on the balcony rail, dressed in one of his t-shirts that fit loosely over your body. He pulled the comforter off of himself and stepped out of the bed, stretching once more, then walking out of the bedroom and into the kitchen.

Once entering the kitchen, Al Haitham turned on the coffee machine and soon enough the smell made its way through out the entire apartment.

 

You heard soft footsteps make their way onto the balcony, you turn around to see your boyfriend with 2 mugs of coffee. He hands you one if the mugs and you smile to yourself at the fact that he added all of your favorite flavorings to it.

"Good morning sweetheart." He says to you, his voice sounding still a bit tired. 

"Good morning Haitham." You smile at him, placing a soft kiss on his cheekbone.

He moves closer to you and wraps an arm around your waist, "how'd you sleep?"

"Pretty well" you sigh contently, taking a sip if your coffee. 

"Well that's good, I slept well too." He responds, pulling you right up to his side.

"Someone's touchy this morning." You giggle looking up at him, resting your head on his bicep.

"Only for you my love" He whispers in response while lifting your chin up to look at him.

You feel your face heat up, gazing into his viridian irises while he closes the gap between the two of you, pressing a soft kiss against your lips.

He brought a hand up to cup your face, his lips moving in sync with your own. After a few moments you pull away, leaving your boyfriend with a small frown on his face.

"don't get all pouty on me Haitham" You smile at him, taking his mug out of his hand and placing it on the small table behind you. You turn back around and pull him by the waistband of his shorts, draping your arms over his shoulders and laying your head against his bare chest.

He grumbles in response, tugging you up against him by your waist, bringing his hand up to your cheek and placing his lips on yours once more. Your hands snake their way from his shoulders and up into his hair, pulling him impossibly closer while your lips continued to move with his.

Al Haitham pulled away for air first, face flushed and lips bitten red, he let out a breathy chuckle before giving you a few more short, sweet kisses.

You stare into his eyes, admiring the blue-green that seemed to have become your favorite color, he was so alluring, so wondrous, he was your favorite sight to see.

"what are you staring at sweetheart?" Al Haitham looked at you with that oh too familiar smirk on his face.

"you, you're so pretty Haitham." You sigh, laying your head against his chest again. He placed a kiss to the top of your head.

"I think you're pretty too my dear." He hugged you tightly, swaying back and forth slightly, resting his his head on yours. You bury your face deeper into his chest, inhaling the faint scent of his cologne before you move to look up at him.

"I really love you Haitham." You whisper, standing up on your tip-toes to kiss his cheek. Al Haitham returns the favor, trailing his lips from your cheeks down to you collarbone.

"Haitham that tickles!" You exclaim, trying to push him off, while he continues to leave short kisses on your neck. Next thing you know your feet ore off the floor and you're practically thrown over Al Haithams shoulder as he carries you back into the bedroom to be dropped on the bed. You laugh as the flops down on top of you, nuzzling his face into your neck. 

"I wonder why youre so huggy today Haitham." You say once your laughter calmed down, "not that it's a bad thing, you're just barely ever this touchy"

"I just love you" He responds, his voice slightly muffled by your neck. You loved when he acted like this, the sweet side no one else but you gets to see, your soft and sweet Haitham who's quite cold to everyone else. 

You brought your hands up to his hair, taking a piece into your hand, twirling it around your fingers. You Knew Al Haitham loves when you play with his hair. He sighed and closed his eyes as you ran your hands through his silvery locs and lightly scratched his scalp. He always felt calm around you, almost in a dreamlike trance, he felt so relaxed that it seemed he could drift off to sleep at any moment.

Al Haitham opened his eyes slightly to look up at you, he admired your face and marveled how gorgeous you are to him, he locked eyes with you and saw your expression soften.

"I love your my dear" he whispered to you, still holding your gaze with his own.

"I love you too my lover boy" You smile, and Al Haitham realizes that you're all he's ever wished for and much more.