George awoke to bright rays of sunlight entering his bedroom. Glancing outside, it was a beautiful morning, birds chirping and all. As George tried to get up, he felt something wrapped around him.
Dream
The blonde next to him was snoring lightly, his head pressed against George's back. His arms were wrapped snuggly around the brunette as if he was something he had to keep safe.
"Dream, wake up"
George told Dream softly. The blonde's eyes fluttered open for a moment before closing again.
"George," Dream spoke in a raspy morning voice. "back to bed."
Dream pulled George down under the covers, only opening his eyes to give him a peck on the nose. The brunettes obeyed as he snuggled himself back into the covers and rested his head on Dream's chest. Their breathing began to sync, Dream's arm's holding George in place, George's breath's hitting his chest.
Pure bliss.
