Troy was used to waking up early mornings; he'd gone on enough morning runs for it. Sometimes, he managed to sleep in on Saturday mornings -- but this Saturday morning was a bit different than many of his have been.
He awoke slowly, his arm protectively, possessively, across naked chest; he nuzzled Sky's neck. "Morning," he said, softly.
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"Just give me a minute or three." He then looked down at himself and groaned. "Alright. So one part's awake, but the rest of me is not."
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"Alright, alright. I'm up, I'm up."
The double entendre he'd just uttered was completely lost on him.
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He chose not to comment on the double entendre. He also wasn't getting dressed quite yet.
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Sky had ranked Troy above not being able to go to class. This was a big deal.
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... They'd get to their run.
Eventually.
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