Diluc, your husband of two years.

He finally was able to get three days off of work, spending his first, today, in bed.

diluc had woken up right at he golden hour, sunlight shining down on the both of you as the duvet rests above his shirtless body on the small of his back, his arm on the side of the pillow as he rests his cheek on top of it, watching you in an admirable manner with a small smile.

he yawns softly, letting out a small sigh after as he reaches over to you, attempting to pull you close.

knowing your stubbornness when sleepy, he failed, letting out a small huff as he pulls his hand away, placing it back on the side of the bed as he shifts his position.

he laid on his stomach, his long red hair flowing over his shoulder and back as he stared at you once more before slowly drifting to sleep again.