#the queue tag

He opened his eyes, coming face to face with a smile. And a mustache. He looked up, meeting the brown eyes of the owner of the smile (and the mustache).

[Good morning, sweetie.]

The glitch had to blink a few times, staring at him, making sure it was real. His bedroom window was on the right side of the bed, the side Jameson was on, so the sun's rays glinted off his curly hair, shimmering the ends lightly; his smile and relaxed breathing contrasted with Anti's heavy breathing, nervous so early; The marks and bites on his neck and shoulders revealed the events of last night. They hadn't just been Anti's dream.

He covered his face with his hands, feeling JJ's body shake in silent laughter.

— I can’t. I can’t believe. I can't believe we actually had sex and slept together. This isn’t happening — He pulled his fingers away from his eyes, staring at his boyfriend. Boyfriend — tell me this is all a dream, please.

[Why would it be a dream?]

— Because I still can't believe we're actually dating. Like, how did I get a Greek god like you?

Jameson laughed harder, pulling him up and giving him a kiss. A gentle, tender kiss, different from the ones he'd given last night, but still making Anti's stomach funny.

[Because I saw a Greek god in you too, duh] he gave him another kiss, this time on his left eye [we are a very, very cute couple.]

— Bullshit, you're clearly prettier.

[I disagree, I still believe that we are very cute. But you know what I didn't believe? On waking up and seeing such an angel in my arms, sleeping so close to me] Anti's cheeks quickly gained color, much to Jameson's amusement [you get embarrassed very quickly]

— And how can I not be with you talking like that? I still think you're lying.

[You urgently need to work on your self-esteem. But] he sighed [believe what you want for now. But I think I'm the luckiest man in the world to have you by my side] he cupped his face, giving him one more kiss. Anti smiled, wrapping his arms around his neck.