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It's one of those rainy nights when the air is damp and chilly, and even though he’s cuddled up in bed with Hawk with the cozy blanket woven around him, Tim shivers.
The dewdrop rain is a soothing harmony on the window, almost like a lullaby singing to him as he lies in Hawk’s arms.
Hawk tucks the baby blue downy blanket tighter around them to keep Tim warm, and Hawk’s hand has strayed down his back, ever so gently, petting Tim softly. If this is a dream, then it's the best dream Tim has ever had. Whatever reason there is for this moment of pure happiness where he is warm and safe and held tenderly in Hawk’s arms, Tim is grateful.
He sinks into Hawk’s arms, perfectly content, with his eyes closed and a smile on his face, thankful for another perfect day with his soulmate. Tim feels his heart skip a beat as Hawk’s arms pull him in close to hug him. The blanket they share is so warm against the chill of the room, it doesn’t bother Tim, and Hawk keeps nuzzling against his neck, breathing in Tim’s scent that smells like him.
With his arms full of cozy Hawk, Tim feels an overwhelming, heavenly sensation of pure happiness flowing through him as Hawk sweetly kisses his lips.
“I have loved you my whole life,” Tim honestly confesses, and Hawk smiles at him with a grin that still sets butterflies fluttering in his belly. “I will always love you, my great, consuming love.”
Tim wraps himself around Hawk like an octopus. Hawk’s fingers brush through Tim’s mess of curls, and he presses the softest kisses to his forehead. Hawk pulls Tim against him until they are skin to skin, and Tim seems to purr like a cuddly kitten as soothing heat flows into his skin. The blanket is so incredibly soft, and Tim purrs, “Mmm, you’re so warm,” as he soaks up the heat of the blanket and Hawk's body heat.
Tim is more vulnerable to the cold than Hawk is, but as the fuzzy blanket is wrapped so softly around him and Tim feels like he is floating on a puffy cloud as he feels so warm as Hawk holds him.
Their eyes were locked on each other as they lean in to gently kiss, and Tim could feel the small curve of his smile as their lips touched. Hawk was warm and soft, cuddly, and sweet in this tender moment, and Tim was grateful for the love that had filled his heart. Tim felt like he was floating in heavenly bliss.
The hug is soft, so incredibly soft like silk, and gentle, and warm. Hawk gives him a little squeeze, and Tim melts. Sinking deep into Hawk's embrace, and he closed his eyes, he let his mind silence, so all the stress and worry faded away on a blissful rainy day. With Hawk hugging him and giving off a pleasant heat, and the fluffiest blanket in the world wrapped around them, this was a good place to be too.
Tim nuzzles Hawk’s chest almost like a kitten, and Hawk chuckles softly. The warmth of that laughter goes straight to Tim’s soul and fills his heart with joy. When Hawk gently cups his cheek and calls him ‘my beautiful boy’ and looks at him with nothing but pure, everlasting love, that is all Tim’s heart needed in this tender moment.
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