#telahn

He reached out to caress Sandros cheek. When he slept he looked so much more peaceful than usual. When he was awake Telahn sometimes got a glimpse at a face deep in thought, almost always a certain degree of sadness or concern showing. But Sandro wouldn’t tell him everything that was on his mind, for that he had been dealing with all the stuff alone for too long. Maybe there would come a time though, when Sandro told him everything. He understood that now wasn’t the time because it took himself a long time to break out of old habits too.

Closing his eyes he attempted to rest for a bit longer, the morning sun that shone into the room was warm on his skin and made him decide that there was no way he would get up already. He could still practice later after all.

Making plans for today was interrupted when Sandro snuggled against him, pressing his body against his and burying his head in Telahns chest. And Telahn couldn’t help himself but to wrap his arms around him, one hand ending up ruffling and stroking through Sandros hair, which got him a low grumbling as an answer.

They laid like this for a bit and Telahn was almost falling asleep again when Sandro moved again. At least his head to sleepily look up to Telahn.

“Morning,” he mumbled before raising up a bit. Telahn loosened his hold on Sandro when he bent over him. Seeing that Telahn turned onto his back and sat up a little to catch Sandros lips half-ways. It was a lazy kiss, just their lips touching before Sandro rested his head on Telahns chest once more, with the sleep having him caught again. Or not, as he slapped Telahns side lighty when the elf started to chuckle and moved to much.

Thanks to that slap Telahn cupped Sandros face and gently pulled him up again to get his real good morning kiss. Still lazy and slow, but more than the peck from before, tongues involved. When Telahn broke the kiss he got a stupid grin from Sandro.

“Well, I guess now I’m awake,” he said with a chuckle in his tone, “you could wake me like this anyway.”