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

He turns over in bed and wraps his arms around your waist. The morning light streams through the window, warming his bare back as he lies in bed, hugging you. He nuzzles his nose into your hair and breathes in deeply. He's in his boxers, with messy hair atop his head and eyes still clouded by sleep. But he is with you. "Good morning, sweetheart..." he murmurs softly, delicately kissing the nape of your neck.