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Lazlo - drabble

Added 2025-03-18 17:46:14 +0000 UTC

Your eyes retraced the same voyage of his face. His red hair that seemed especially fiery today. His pointed nose, his pink lips. He had scatters of freckles along his cheeks and the bridge of his nose.

You roll to your side and lightly trace those faded brown dots. His eyes twitch and you freeze. A small sigh comes out of his slightly ajar mouth. You go back to tracing.

He told you he used to hate them because it reminded him of mud. You always found them beautiful as if his face had a wave of stars on it. People don't appreciate stars as they should.

Your finger lightly moves along his bottom lip. His warm breath against your finger tickles you. It makes you want to wake up him just to feel that breath in your mouth from a kiss.

You're about to lean forward and fulfill your desire when he yawns loudly, rolling to his back and stretching out his arms. He opens his eyes just to press them closed as the sunlight hits them.

He grumbles and searches around with his hand, completely blind. He finds your arm and rolls to his side, scooting over until his face is pressed against your chest. He hugs you and plants a light kiss to your sternum.

You laugh softly, "Laz."

"Shhh," he says before snoring thirty seconds later. You run your hands through his soft hair and breathe in.