[ So both of them are able to sleep well, this once. It’s a relief, and when Guren wakes up, he’s glad to feel that Dextera is still breathing beside him. But as much as he wants to stay here like this, comfortable, he knows he has to wake Dextera up.
He squeezes lightly at their still joined hands, moving to sit up. His eyes linger on Dextera’s face for a moment before he dares to lean down for a chaste kiss. Then his hand slips away, and he’s out of the bed, moving around. He has to get to those wounds!! If Dextera isn’t woken by all of that, he probably will be at Guren coming to the other side of the bed, pushing clothes out of the way so he can address those wounds.
When he does realize Dex is awake, he at least smiles. ]
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He squeezes lightly at their still joined hands, moving to sit up. His eyes linger on Dextera’s face for a moment before he dares to lean down for a chaste kiss. Then his hand slips away, and he’s out of the bed, moving around. He has to get to those wounds!! If Dextera isn’t woken by all of that, he probably will be at Guren coming to the other side of the bed, pushing clothes out of the way so he can address those wounds.
When he does realize Dex is awake, he at least smiles. ]
Morning. [ it’s almost domestic ]