Fics like 5:30 Alarm

Predictably, there’s a puffed laugh from beneath him, and a wriggle. “Shinji.” Shinjiro grunts and ignores him. Shuts his eyes and buries his face at the juncture between Aki’s shoulder and neck, where the skin is warm and smells like his bodywash. ‘Unscented’, allegedly. Mostly, it just smells like soap. It’s a mild enough smell that Aki likes it though, with his sensitive nose and all, and Shinjiro likes it well enough because it smells like him. Hmm. Shinjiro is very sleepy. He thinks it’s time for bed again. “Shinji,” comes Aki’s voice again, like clockwork. Another wriggle. “Hey, c’mon. You heard my alarm, I gotta get up.” Shinjiro bites back something mean, mostly because they’re in a relationship now, which means Shinjiro can’t call Aki stupid when he does something that Shinjiro doesn’t want him to or like at all… even if that something is getting up at the ass crack of dawn to exercise on a fucking weekend. --- Akihiko Sanada is a habitual early riser; Shinjiro Aragaki is not... at the very least, he isn't on Sundays.

Fics like 5:30 Alarm

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