Our birthdays are feathers in the broad wing of time

May 20, 2012 20:28

WHO: Berwald & Sindre
WHEN: 19th May, morning
WHERE: Home
WHAT: Belated birthday gift
Better late than never, y/n? )

status: incomplete, norway, sweden

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talks_to_nisse July 14 2012, 08:04:20 UTC
"Morning,"Sindre mumbled back sleepily, turning toward the hand on his shoulder. He blinked up at his boyfriend. "'m I allowed to get up, now?"

A glorious scent caught his attention, however, and his entire focus shifted to the steaming mug before him. Snatching it up, he inhaled deeply before taking a long drink of coffee.

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oxenstierna_b July 31 2012, 13:08:12 UTC
The corner's of Berwald's mouth twitched up a little at the way Sindre drank the coffee. He sat on the edge of the bed, and as soon as the cup was empty, leaned in to kiss him.

Sindre's mouth tasted of coffee, his hair was rumpled and there were still creases on his face from the pillow. It was adorable.

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talks_to_nisse July 31 2012, 15:34:07 UTC
Feeling somewhat like a human being with his first cup in his system, Sindre was able to appreciate Berwald's willingness to come in second to a beverage as he kissed him back lazily. He might even be able to forgive him for being so awake.

Pulling back, he blinked a few times, blearily, to clear his vision. "What time is it?" he yawned.

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