It's a few seconds past midnight when he wraps his arms around Lea, nuzzling through red hair to find his neck and press a few soft, gentle kisses. "Happy birthday, Lea," he mumbles softly, resting his chin on Lea's shoulder. "I had to make sure I was the first one to say it."
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His response at first is a muffled grunt, face buried further into the pillow as he squeezed his eye shut. A glimpse at the clock on his nightstand had told him it was midnight and by the Six why was Isa waking him up now? Lea was about to ready to tell him where to shove his kisses, he was tired, when his words finally penetrated his sleep-fogged mind. Still he only grunted again but he relaxed within the circle of his arms.
“You coulda been the first one when we woke up” Lea mumbled, gave a yawn as he rolled over to face him. Couldn’t resist kissing him properly now that he was at least a little bit awake, smiling against Isa’s lips. That done he shifted, burying his face against his shoulder with another yawn.
“Love ya too.” Its said with a sleepy casualness, sliding so easily off his tongue. “But unless you’ve got birthday sex planned I’m doing back to sleep.”
