Sunday Mornings (192 words, shunma katsumata/to-y)
It was an ordinary morning, then sun was coming up and Shunma was slowly drifting out of sleep. It was really warm and cozy under the blanket, so he didn´t open his eyes as he didn´t want to lose this comfortable feeling. He could hear To-y´s steady breathing right next to him and just listened for a few breaths. Then he slowly moved one hand and started to reach for To-y. He could feel the warm and soft skin of To-y´s back and realized he was turned away from him. Shunma slowly moved his hand over To-y´s shoulder, put his arm around him and pulled himself closer to To-y until his chest was pressed up against his back. He could feel To-y´s warm body all alongside his own as one of Shunma´s legs slowly moved over To-y´s leg. To-y started to shift around a bit, but didn´t fully wake up. Half asleep a small approving groan escaped To-y´s lips as he tried to shift closer to Shunma. Shunma smiled softly and buried his face into To-y´s neck and hair. Tangled up and comfortable they both drifted off to sleep for another while.
