It was fun to watch Quatre stumble into the bathroom, rubbing his eyes and looking a lot younger than twenty; his hair sticking up in weird angles, his chest bare and the pajama bottoms low on his hips. Trowa watched, through sleepy eyes, and after the bathroom door was closed, Trowa shut his eyes again. Quatre spent twenty minutes in the bathroom and Trowa used that time to sleep, dreaming of Quatre, and sometimes being lucky enough to remember the dreams when he woke.
Quatre emerged from the bathroom impeccable. Hair combed, eyes open and alert, shaved, and dressed in a tailored three piece suit. The only thing missing was the tie. Trowa always picked up the ties. This morning he decided on a pale lavender one and tied it smoothly around Quatre's neck. Quatre looked good with colorful ties.
Then they went down to breakfast, Trowa barefoot and wearing pajama bottoms, and Quatre ready for work. The kitchen staff always had the food ready in time and Quatre and Trowa ate, talking amiably about one thing or another. Halfway through breakfast Trowa would be awake enough to make some sense.
After brushing their teeth in the upstairs bathroom, Quatre gave Trowa a goodbye kiss, gathered his briefcase and left for the office. Trowa then stretched his arms lazily over his head and went back to bed for another hour. After all, he didn't need to be in Preventer HQ until nine, and he liked his sleep.
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In the Morning…
Date: 2006-05-10 05:34 am (UTC)In the Morning…
It was fun to watch Quatre stumble into the bathroom, rubbing his eyes and looking a lot younger than twenty; his hair sticking up in weird angles, his chest bare and the pajama bottoms low on his hips. Trowa watched, through sleepy eyes, and after the bathroom door was closed, Trowa shut his eyes again. Quatre spent twenty minutes in the bathroom and Trowa used that time to sleep, dreaming of Quatre, and sometimes being lucky enough to remember the dreams when he woke.
Quatre emerged from the bathroom impeccable. Hair combed, eyes open and alert, shaved, and dressed in a tailored three piece suit. The only thing missing was the tie. Trowa always picked up the ties. This morning he decided on a pale lavender one and tied it smoothly around Quatre's neck. Quatre looked good with colorful ties.
Then they went down to breakfast, Trowa barefoot and wearing pajama bottoms, and Quatre ready for work. The kitchen staff always had the food ready in time and Quatre and Trowa ate, talking amiably about one thing or another. Halfway through breakfast Trowa would be awake enough to make some sense.
After brushing their teeth in the upstairs bathroom, Quatre gave Trowa a goodbye kiss, gathered his briefcase and left for the office. Trowa then stretched his arms lazily over his head and went back to bed for another hour. After all, he didn't need to be in Preventer HQ until nine, and he liked his sleep.