Idea of Him 💕 (Pico x Boyfriend SoftMod) FNF

[9] Morning Love

As the sun would shine through out the messy living room the two boys caused after their movie night, them both slumbering away on the couch as they'd somehow managed to sleep while sitting up. Though, the two fell dead asleep during the movie as it was to the point the television shut off by it's own being left unsupervised.

The ginger would shuffle a bit, but just by barley as his back as comfortably against the couches cushions while sat Benjamin peacefully between his legs. His face laying against his warm chest as the sounds of the street artists heart beats would keep the painter at ease, knowing he was there with him as he slept. His small hands and arms wrapping around his back as he'd keep close under the soft white blanket that'd keep the two warm during the night as left over food sat out. Pico forgetting to finish his large fries as two coke cups would sit on the carpet as it's fizzing would stop, it being obviously flat by now and watered down.

While the sun and it's shining begun to annoy the ginger, a soft groan would escape his dry mouth as he begun to woke up by the suns ''good morning.'' Being met with the short painter dead asleep under the blanket that'd wrap around the two warmly as his fluffy hair would brush up against his chin. Though, a heavy scent of cotton candy would dance through Pico's nose as he'd soon realize how much Benjamin's hair looked like a soft, sugary blueberry cotton candy you'd pick up by cheap fairs near by your home town. But, what caught the gingers attention the most was how gentle he looked when asleep. Feeling his small pairs of hands weakly digging into the back of his green tee as his hoodie was soon given to the painter whom wore it through out the night. He still couldn't get over how baggy it was on him as it'd go down to his knees almost while it's sleeves went over his small pale hands as he had a fun time picking on the painter for his height playfully. Though, looked so perfect while wearing it as green looked beautiful on him.

But Pico just couldn't get over as to why Benjamin never found himself perfect when he was already so perfect. His personality would light up his heart instantly like a firework. And how gentle he was when it came to things. Too, his smile was the most he's been cherishing so far and how much Benjamin would smile as he'd already lose track of count of how many times the painter would smile to him, or at something.

''Hmmp..'' Softly moaned Benjamin in his sleep as the movement of the ginger caused for him to awake almost, Pico frozen in place as Softie would dig his face into his chest as his face was hidden away.

Pico couldn't help but feel a smile grow on his dry lips, watching as Benjamin softly would breathe in his sleep as he almost could barley hear it. Kind of reminding him on how a cat would sleep almost. So quiet but, yet so cuddly for attention while asleep.

A hand of Pico's gently would place itself on the top of Benjamin's messy soft blue hair. His finger tips brushing into it while keeping him close to himself as he'd cherish the night they both had together as he wished the two could just do this more often but, with Benjamin's strict parents he knew that would be an impossible dream. Too, he wasn't for sure how his parents would react if they found the two in a sort of relationship if you will.

''Pico..''

A soft voice would call out for his name as it being so quiet but still heard by the ginger himself.

''Yes, Softie?''

With a soft yawn from Benjamin, he would hang his head up towards where Pico's face was. Still obviously half asleep as he just couldn't help but run his hand that'd mess with his hair at the ends of his left warm cheek. Admiring his tired expression as Benjamin would weakly reply in a tired tone,

''We made a mess..'' Benjamin noticed while slowly turning his head around. Noticing the happy meal boxes laid near the couches ends onto the carpet with their flat sodas. Noticing the bowls of ice cream would rest on the coffee table that sat in front of the couch and the black television screen. Too, his blue turtle neck laying in a folded mess on the table as Pico's bag laid near his legs and Benjamin's.

''I'll clean it up.'' Pico offered but soon a whine would escape the painters lips as Benjamin weakly pleaded,

''Stay..'' Softie would beg, gazing into the gingers eyes as crust from his eyes was noticeable. Leaning the side of his head against the palm of Pico's as Benjamin would slowly unwrap his arms around his back. Them both slowly going up said arm that'd hold his head up with his hand as he'd weakly grip onto the sides of his wrist.

''I don't want you to go home so early, please Pico..''

It almost sounded as if Benjamin was ready to cry by his tired voice cracking at times. His expression too as Pico knew he couldn't say no as he didn't want to in general.

With a smiling scuff, Pico would carefully pick up his free hand as he'd brush up his messy bangs. His lips landing against his forehead while giving him a soft morning kiss as he'd reply,

''Let's get ready and go and feed Trashi.. Sound good Softie?''

Benjamin would feel struck by the sudden kiss as he'd nod his head silently in agreement as he'd mumble with a blushing face,

''Hmm, Toughie..''