"Ah Yue, wake up."
He blinked opened his eyes with a yawn and felt fingers tracing his jawline. Heavy lids lifted slowly as he cleared the cloudiness of sleep. Those fingers slide down his jaw to the curve of his neck, leaving goose pimples in its wake.
"Mm," he sounded parting his lips.
The fingers touched his lips softly, almost feather light, and a scent lingered clearing his senses. When his view cleared, he saw the silver eyes clearly in his vision. He found himself brightening up like the twinkle of the star in the darken sky.
"Ah Li!"
He wrapped his arms around his lover and pulled the man over him, as he laid back down. Smiling from ear to ear, he relaxed into the smell and warmth of his king. Letting out a sigh, he heard the man in red laugh against his ear.
"Do you not need to speak with your brothers and master, Ying Yue?"
"In just a moment. I just want to hold you a little bit longer."
