Warning: none, just pure fluff
I just want someone to, not a creepy way, to watch me sleep and make me feel protected. I don’t know why
Growing up, Charles never knew why he did, but he always loved being the first up. He always assumed it was because there were less voices and it was more peaceful. But now that he was older and had her, he was pretty sure it was because he could watch her sleep. It was probably one of the most peaceful things he ever gets to do.
The way her hair always fell in her face, even if it was just a hair or two. How she would randomly rub her nose. That she usually slept with her mouth open slightly, ending up with her breathing through it. Most of the time she would be latched onto him. Her arms wrapped around him, her legs, literally her whole body has been on him.
That was what he was doing. Watching her as she slept. One of her arms were over her eyes as the other was on his chest. He moved the arm and used it to help her to hold her closer. She let out a tiny sound causing him to smile. He moved as she did so it was easier for her to wrap her arms around him. He wrapped a singular one around her and kissed the top of her head.
She yawned and opened her eyes, looking up at him. He smiled, “Morning darling.”
She smiled, “Morning Charlie.” She yawned, “What time is it?”
“Oh, really? I woke up pretty early.”
He laughed, “Yeah, you did.”
She kissed him softly, “But that means I get to spend more time with you. It is Saturday so no teaching.”
He kissed her again, “Thank goodness for that.”