#sunlit dust particles that flit about the room when you walk past the window and the curtains sway a little

[liamloveslarry]

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#soft sundays where both of you don’t wake up early and instead enjoy the comfort of the covers for a bit longer #until one of you traipses downstairs to make coffee #extra milk in mine because you prefer it stronger #sunlit dust particles that flit about the room when you walk past the window and the curtains sway a little #climbing back into bed and watching as the other wakes at the slight sounds and heady scent of coffee and warm skin #rolling towards one another and dropping kisses on cheeks and foreheads and brushing hair from each other’s eyes #the taller one rolling over so you’ve nothing left to do but spoon them #but instead your fingers are trailing softly over moles and marks and blemishes #kissing them as you go #the coffees gone lukewarm by now #but it’s fine #the birds are singing outside and there’s a slight breeze #the arms of your partner have made their way around you now and everything is fine #you’re home