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Erik stirred with a soft groan as his hand drifted over the soft furry chest of Robert who was sleeping in, currently reading a book with his glasses on. The young Swede next to him was naked as he was and warm. So very warm and comforting. The Brit smiled as he felt Erik's hand drift over his chest during the throws of drifting into a lighter stage of consciousness. They were in the cottage and Erik slowly opened his eyes and came to rest with his head on Robert's chest as he often used it as a soft pillow.

"You were talking in your sleep again."

Robert's soft words causing the young man to open his eyes a little wider, feeling the morning light from the bedroom window pierce his foggy gaze, instantly causing the boy to squint.

"I was?"

The Brit nodded, gently stroking his boyfriend's hair, loving the soft moments they shared together like this. Now that he was back home, Robert felt more at ease than he'd done in a long time. Erik yawned and was still half asleep.

"What was I saying?"

Robert chuckled a little.

"You were talking in Swedish so I didn't get most of it."

Erik rubbed at his eyes and wondered what time it was. Morning had broken and the sun was piercing through the clouds showering the bedroom in sunlight. The window was closed because it was winter and both men were in the UK where it was much cooler than LA. More akin to Erik's homeland but warmer.

"You smell nice."

Robert raised a curious eyebrow and kissed the young man on the forehead, loving how cute he was. Erik inhaling Robert's signature scent of gardens, leather, cologne and tea. Always tea. Also musk from working with animals. Erik loved it.

"It's 7 o'clock and I would have got up to make breakfast but you had your hands locked inside my hair."

Erik instantly burst into giggles because he always slept cuddling Robert with his fingers trapped inside the Brit's golden curls. It was nice and warm amongst other things. The Swede loved this just being close to his man alone.

"I don't want to get up."

Erik buried his face into Robert's neck, kissing it and letting his fingers slide through the older man's belly hair because he loved how it felt under his touch. Robert just sighed and smiled because they didn't need to get up just yet, did they? The animals though...

"You know I'll have to get up to feed and tend to the animals, Erik. You can help if you'd like."

The Swede looked up, nodding and then sleepily kissing Robert on the lips before putting his head back onto the chest pillow.

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