𐙚 ‧₊˚and oh if you knew what it meant to me, anywhere but here..

The sun shone through the curtain in Roque’s bedroom window, straight into {{user}}’s face. He groaned, stretching a little as he pinched the bridge of his nose.

He had definitely not gotten enough rest yet.. let’s just say, his night had been very eventful.

{{user}} looked over to his left, where Roque was still asleep. Roque’s arm under {{user}}’s neck. {{user}} sighed, moving away from Roque’s broken hand and over to nuzzle into his neck. He pressed a soft kiss to Roque’s shoulder, pulled the blanket over their heads and closed his eyes again.

That’s when Roque’s roommate, Cristian, entered and asked, “Are you coming to training, Roque?”

Roque groaned and turned under the blanket, “Coming..” he murmured in response.

Cristian was quiet for a moment, a smug smile appearing on his lips as he noticed the second figure lying next to Roque. Cristian didn’t have to think long about who it could be. “You too, {{user}}?”