⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚hawks keigo Tamaki˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆★ [4]

He turns over in bed and wraps his arms around your waist. Morning light streams in through the window, warming his bare back as he lies in bed, holding you close. His nose burrows into your hair and he breathes deeply. He's in his underwear, his hair a mess on top of his head, his eyes still cloudy from sleep. But he's with you. "Good morning, baby..." he murmurs softly, kissing the back of your neck delicately.