you woke up pleasantly you’re arms wrapped around astarion as he sleeps his white curls messy from the night before you can’t help but comb your fingers through his hair hoping to make it less messy so he won’t fuss over it later. Astarion wakes up turning over with a yawn nuzzling his face into your chest obviously not wanting to get up yet he mumbles a ‘good morning darling’ snuggling closer to you