Haru has known this since they were children. He would wake up first, always, and would wait for Makoto to wake up on his own. It would happen gradually: his breathing would change, then his body would stiffen, followed by his eyes slowly opening. Even then, it would still take Makoto several moments before he would finally fully wake up.
Haru would watch this entire process silently. When they would spend the night together, he would always be the first thing Makoto would see in the morning. Haru could never explain why that thought would make him happy when he was younger, the idea that he was the first thing Makoto would see. Haru could see morning light enter Makoto's eyes and then recognition slowly set in. Makoto knows that it's Haru he's looking at.
With a sleepy smile, Makoto would then wish Haru a good morning, and Haru would never know how to handle it. He would just turn his head and tell Makoto that it's time for them to get ready for breakfast. He never understood why Makoto's smile at that moment would cause his heart to skip a beat and his face to heat up. No, he would have rather pushed that aside than think anymore about it.
But... it's different now, if only slightly.
Haru still wakes up first.
He still waits for Makoto to wake up. He can't move at all, however, with Makoto's arms tight around him, yet he doesn't mind it. No, when Makoto holds him like this, he feels warm and safe. He's content to wait, no matter how long it takes for Makoto to wake up. He stills when he notices that Makoto's breathing is starting to change. It's only a matter of minutes before he can see Makoto's eyes open once more.
He stills.
Then slowly, his eyes open.
Haru is in love with the green in Makoto's eyes when they fill with light first thing in the morning. He swears that there's an entire world in there, and no matter how many times he sees them, he will never be able to map out the entire thing. But it's beautiful, no matter what.
Especially when Makoto sees that Haru's awake and watching him. He just simply smiles and wishes him good morning before leaning in to press a kiss against Haru's forehead.
Haru simply burrows himself into Makoto's arms more.
"Let's stay in bed," he says.
Makoto is shocked for a moment, before laughing and holding Haru closer.
Haru may think that Makoto's eyes are a world of their own, but lying in bed together? This is a world they make together, and Haru doesn't want to leave it just yet.
FILL: TEAM TACHIBANA MAKOTO/YAMAZAKI SOUSUKE, G
no content warnings
Makoto had never been much of a morning person.
Haru has known this since they were children. He would wake up first, always, and would wait for Makoto to wake up on his own. It would happen gradually: his breathing would change, then his body would stiffen, followed by his eyes slowly opening. Even then, it would still take Makoto several moments before he would finally fully wake up.
Haru would watch this entire process silently. When they would spend the night together, he would always be the first thing Makoto would see in the morning. Haru could never explain why that thought would make him happy when he was younger, the idea that he was the first thing Makoto would see. Haru could see morning light enter Makoto's eyes and then recognition slowly set in. Makoto knows that it's Haru he's looking at.
With a sleepy smile, Makoto would then wish Haru a good morning, and Haru would never know how to handle it. He would just turn his head and tell Makoto that it's time for them to get ready for breakfast. He never understood why Makoto's smile at that moment would cause his heart to skip a beat and his face to heat up. No, he would have rather pushed that aside than think anymore about it.
But... it's different now, if only slightly.
Haru still wakes up first.
He still waits for Makoto to wake up. He can't move at all, however, with Makoto's arms tight around him, yet he doesn't mind it. No, when Makoto holds him like this, he feels warm and safe. He's content to wait, no matter how long it takes for Makoto to wake up. He stills when he notices that Makoto's breathing is starting to change. It's only a matter of minutes before he can see Makoto's eyes open once more.
He stills.
Then slowly, his eyes open.
Haru is in love with the green in Makoto's eyes when they fill with light first thing in the morning. He swears that there's an entire world in there, and no matter how many times he sees them, he will never be able to map out the entire thing. But it's beautiful, no matter what.
Especially when Makoto sees that Haru's awake and watching him. He just simply smiles and wishes him good morning before leaning in to press a kiss against Haru's forehead.
Haru simply burrows himself into Makoto's arms more.
"Let's stay in bed," he says.
Makoto is shocked for a moment, before laughing and holding Haru closer.
Haru may think that Makoto's eyes are a world of their own, but lying in bed together? This is a world they make together, and Haru doesn't want to leave it just yet.