She hops onto the bed and crawls over to their bodies, wriggling her way under the blankets and into the warm sheets between them. Phoenix snorts and his eyes open a crack; Miles groans and buries his face into his pillow.
“Hmm,” Phoenix says, groggy but knowing, his arm curling around Trucy instead. She wriggles her toes, sinking back against her fathers. “I feel it, too.” He leans over, still blinking and drowsy, and kisses the exposed part of Miles’s face, right beside his ear. “I think it’s a lazy day, Miles.”
Written for NaruMitsu Week 2020 Day 1: Family
- Part 1 of NaruMitsu Week 2020
Bookmarked by megmog
23 Feb 2021