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Peeking into the dimly-lit room, Miku saw that the curtains were still drawn, windows closed, and whoever had flopped onto the bed the previous night and burrowed under the blankets was still curled up there. With a soft giggle she tiptoed over to the edge of the bed, sitting down beside the figure draped under the blankets.
She carefully pushed the covers away, leaning down and gently pressed a kiss to Mikuo’s cheek. “Time to get up.”
She received a muffled grunt in reply as he turned away, pulling the blanket back over his head.
“Oh, come on! I came all the way here!” She crawled over and tried to pry the blanket away from him, but Mikuo stubbornly kept his head under the covers. “You can’t be that tired!”
This time, instead of another grumble, Miku found herself with an arm hooked around her waist and suddenly yanked back down onto the bed, landing onto the soft bedding and blankets with a gasp.
“Mikuo! No!” She squealed, but despite her attempts to squirm away from him, he only pulled her closer, holding onto her tightly. “Noo, there’s no time for more sleeping! Let go!”
Mikuo chuckled and pulled her towards him to kiss her forehead.
“You are awake!”
“No, I’m not.“
Despite the lack of daylight in the room, Miku could clearly see the fond smile on Mikuo’s face, the same one he wore whenever she was with him, even if his eyes were currently closed.
“Yes, you are.” She couldn’t help but giggle as she reluctantly gave in on escaping, curling up next to him. “But we have to get up soon.”
“What was that?”
“We have to get up!” Miku stifled another laugh. “I woke up early and came all the way here to get you, and you’re still in your underwear.”
“You want me to do what? Sorry, can’t hear you, I’m still sleeping.”
“Mikuo!” She finally managed to free herself, rolling out from under the blankets and taking a breath as she looked up to the ceiling. “Seriously. You can’t just sleep in all day.”
“Says who?”
“Says me!”
“Hm… Guess I have to listen to my girlfriend.” With a yawn, Mikuo rubbed his eyes before sitting up, pushing away the blankets.
Miku sat up as well, pouting. “Your eyes are still closed.”
“Yeah, but I’m up.”
“Mikuo!”
“Okay, fine.” He laughed, opening his eyes as he stretched his arms. “I would’ve appreciated a couple more minutes of sleep, though. Can I at least get a kiss?”
Miku huffed. “I already gave you a kiss.”
He grinned, leaning towards her. “Not really.”
“Sleepy boys don’t get kisses.” Miku crossed her arms, but couldn’t help but smile. “Fine. Just one. Come here.”
Mikuo laughed as he moved closer to Miku, leaning over so she was able to press a delicate kiss to his lips.
She pulled back, a soft smile on her face. “Happy?”
“I’m happiest when I’m with you.” He reached over to carefully push a lock of hair out of her face, leaning over again to kiss her forehead. “I love you, Miku.”
“I love you too. Go put on some pants.”