Hiroshi woke up in his favourite sleeping position, with at least one of Haruki's limbs over his body. It was the most beautiful position to wake in. A big smile appeared on his face as he turned to the man sleeping beside him.
He gently moved Haruki's hand from his chest and placed a pillow underneath when he noticed Haruki steering a bit in his sleep. He sat on the bed and brushed Haruki's bed hair backwards gently in little strokes not strong enough to wake him up.
Beautiful. That word replayed in his mind as his gaze fixed on the man sleeping peacefully. Haruki was the most beautiful being he had ever seen and he wished he could keep him for himself but that thought was extinguished as soon as it came.
He had resumed work. After being a month away from work, he knew there would be a lot for him to do when he got there and being late was not an option. Just as he stood, the alarm clock began vibrating.
