9pm to me so still tuesday. Happy sweet gumworth tuesday y'all!!!!!!
Dick couldn't help but wake up at the movement between his arms.
— Miles?… Want to get up already?
Miles stopped immediately with his name yawned so close to his ear, his hands resting on the tight embrace around his stomach.
— I thought you were still sleeping. — He whispered, hearing a purring chuckle.
— Kinda impossible to not wake up with all this…
— I didn't know you were so strong even when you slept…
Dick's smile against the milky skin hinted at a reply, but he was lulled to sleep once more. Edgeworth tried, again, to free himself from such soft and cozy prison, without success.
— Hmm… Miles, what time is it?
— Miles, I know it's around 5:00.
— Then why did you ask? — His eyes rolled in irritation, then in pleasure as he felt a lingering kiss on his neck.
— Miles… It's weekend, there are other prosecutors and other detectives ready to handle any cases that come up. — His hug moved up to his partner's chest, pulling him closer. — Let's stay here a little longer, come on… We went to bed late last night…
Edgeworth groaned back, squirming.
— You have such low methods, Detective…
— Hum-hum-hum. Not "Detective", no. — He snuggled closer to his body, burying his nose in the soft silver hair. — Only after 7:30.