Enzo -you sly man-

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-requested kinda. slightly mature fluff. VERY short medovyy=honey in russian

Our bed was weighed down by the two of our naked bodies as the sun began to rise through the window. My hands instinctively waved up to my eyes where I removed any remaining sleep left over. The strong arm that wrapped around my torso lifted up as I took the opportunity to face my love laying opposite of me.

"Morning,"

"Morning, medovyy," Our morning voices spoke with husk as the room slowly lit up due to the sun.

"Sleep well?" he asked.

"Thanks to you," Dmitri's arms engulfed me as he threw me to the other side of him in a playful demeanor. I squealed at the sudden movement and laughed at his antics, our giggles overtaking the silence.

"Dmitri! You sly man!" I joke with him as he laughed once again. Our eye contact exchanged our 'i love yous' for us as the morning took over us.

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