#c: garak

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Garak had been lying awake next to Julian for over half an hour, smelling the Doctors unique exotic scent, admiring the warm caramel skin and flesh of his delicate body. He enjoyed those lazy Fridays were both had their day off, Garak to not provoke the Bajorans by selling clothes on their Sabbath, and Julian because even a skilled doctor like him needed a break.

He haven’t had much choice than to lay there, since Julian had thrown an arm over his grey and scaled chest in his sleep, and the Cardassian rather enjoyed the warmth of his mammal friend and lover. The station was chilly and Julian was warming the Cardassian very much in his sleep, it was comfortable. He seemed so satisfied when he dreamed, totally calm and innocent, it was really an adorable view.

Garak had noticed him getting restless though, hence he had decided to kiss him awake. “Morning my dear.”, Garak breathed back and lowered his lips again on Julian’s as he very cutely asked for another kiss. The tailor run grey fingers through Julian’s brown slightly curly hair and smiled into the kiss.

Julian shifted slighty so he could wrap an arm around the back of Garak’s neck and place the other gently on his lover’s cheek. He didn’t deepen the kiss, but he made it last long enough to leave them both breathless. 

“Can we stay in bed all day and be terrible and lazy and irresponsible?” 

Julian felt like being foolish today, and he hoped Garak would humor him. He stretched, stifling a yawn, then he slowly opened his eyes. The room was still dark, but he could see Garak perfectly; black hair slighty tousled, blue eyes gleaming, white lips smiling. Perfect. He was perfect.