Breakfast

"...Tredd lets himself be pulled, collapsing into Luche’s arms and wrapping his own arms around the blonde. “Mhm-hm…” he grumbles, returning the kiss tenderly before a loving smile spread on his lips. “Mornin’…” he mumbles, suppressing a yawn. “Gods, I could sleep right here.” He adds, grabbing the cup of coffee immediately, one arm still slung around Luche’s waist(...)"I am pretty sure the bed or even the couch is more comfortable." Luche lifts a corner of his mouth(...) “I suppose you have to leave for work soon?” he asks with his mouth still full, looking as if he would rather have Luche staying home(...)"Well, I guess I could call Crowe and tell her I am working from home today." Luche’s lips curl into a slight smile. "Would that be something you'd like?"...(Pt 1 Ch 3) Want to know how it started? Read here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/42418542/chapters/106526436 ↗️ Feel free to leave Kudos and comments there or here!