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-Morning, Heavy!- Medic smiled widely while the sweet hug from his partner brought him warmth and security. He was just having breakfast with Archimedes, who was on the table and moved his head with curiosity the moment the Russian man entered the room.
-Hi, Doktor. Missed you during night.
-Ja, sorry about that. I had to work on a few projects, Liebling.
-Oh, Doktor always occupied with projects and more projects! No time for Heavy!
-There's always time for you, my dear! Come here, you want a coffee?- Medic tried to get up from his chair, but the bigger man stopped him, and instead, started to kiss all over his face, making the German laugh nervously and happily. Even though anyone could agree he laughs like an absolute maniac, it was beautiful music to Heavy's ears.
-No coffee. Heavy only wants Doktor by his side right now!- Both couldn't stop laughing, the moment was bright.
-Ok, ok! But what about a... sandvich? I would like that.
-Боже, доктор you really don't want me by your side?- The Russian sadly complained, while taking off from the doctor and looking him right in the eyes.
-Of course I want you! But Liebling, you are definitely hungry! Let me get a sandvich for you, please.
-You win, Doktor, you win. It's fair enough.
Heavy sat down and started to play with Archimedes's bread while his partner went for the refrigerator. With his enormous hands, he crumbled the bread and made a small path for the dove to follow over the table. He was patient, and carefully followed the bird movements. The big man really liked Archimedes, and though he hated when the animal sneaked in to his guts during surgery, he could understand the care and love Ludwig had for it.
-Here you are, mein lieber Bär- The Medic said while putting the frozen snack in front of him. The movement scared the dove, who flew away while still carrying a small piece of bread on it's beak.
-Sorry if it has a bit of blood on that side, yesterday they brought me a lot, a LOT of blood and I had nowhere to put it. Haha! Anyway...
The doctor smiled, expectant for his companion's first bite. The Russian had to admit that when his Medic started to act that way it freaked him out, even if just a little bit. Carefully, he squeezed the sandwich to make sure it wasn't alive or something, and after a really quick examination due to his partner's known impatience, he bit it.
-Hmmm... good as always!
-Good, I'm glad you like it!- Free from the tension, Medic sat back and drank coffee while opening a fresh newspaper, even when knowing he would find nothing except death, dead people and deathly cases... maybe that's why he opened it in the first place.
-Ooh, Heavy! They are opening a zoo in the city of New Mexico!
-I... I don't know if I want to know what Doktor will do with that information.
-Hehe! Mein bad!
-Hmmm... what will we do now? Today is no battle day.
-I don't really want to go out, I know that zoo is calling me but... liebling, you said you wanted me by your side, am I right?
-Correct.
-Let's try to make this day about us- Ludwig got up from his chair and rushed to Misha's, who was just finishing his sandwich. The German kissed his cheek in a flirtatious gesture to gain his attention, and then directly kissed him on the lips while caressing his face. Heavy corresponded, leaving the last sandvich piece lonely and sad on his plate.
They separated for a brief moment, only to see each other's faces, both expressing happiness. The bigger man then laughed, proceeded to quickly stand up and then carried his lover in arms, always gently, but still taking the doctor by surprise, who also laughed. They shared a soft kiss in that position, and after that, they put their foreheads together, eyes closed, and Misha confidently whispered:
-Я тебя люблю
-Ich liebe dich auch, Bär, Ich auch...
It was the first of many non-battle days shared together, packed with a breakfast prepared specially and only enjoyed by them.