#mod litten

Gladion opened one eye, sighing as he sits up. Sun’s next to him, fast asleep and seemingly without a care in the world. It seemed rare to see him like that, being Champion and the other duties that came with it. Sure Gladion was busy with the Aether foundation, but it always seemed like the smaller of the two was constantly tired.

He almost feels bad for waking him, and part of him wants to let Sun sleep a little longer. Although he knows, likely there is a lot of things he’ll need to get done.

Slowly, Gladion shakes Sun. “Hey, get up.” He grumbled, continuing the action with a little more force behind it. At one point Gladion’s tempted to just shove him off the bed, and was about to until Sun swatted at him. There’s something both amusing and adorable about one of the most strongest trainers in the region, glaring at him with the intimidation of a Magikarp. Perhaps Gladion couldn’t be afraid of him.

“I don’t want to get up either, but you need to.” He crossed his arms, glaring at Sun in turn. He goes to shake him again, but Sun manages to pull him back down onto the bed and lay his head on his shoulder. Gladion huffs, shifting to rest his arm on Sun’s back and tap his fingers on his bag.

“I’m not your mattress.” The statement gains him an amused look, and Sun rises to press a kiss to Gladion’s cheek. He hums in satisfaction at Gladion’s red face, and snuggles back into him. “Fine, I’m your mattress sometimes.”