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No blend could possibly justify adding this much sugar! "Your teeth will go bad," he informed, stubbornly. Then he paused after that last comment... he knew Hugo was just teasing him, but the truth was...

"You never have," he whispered, not looking at Hugo. "Not for a moment."

He opened his eye wide, surprised by the sudden attack on his neck. "H-Hugo...! Not now..." he waved him off with a smile. It's not that he didn't like it, he just got really flustered. He rubbed the place with the hickey with one hand. Oh no, he actually liked it... the thought of being marked like this... "If you keep distracting me, you will end up with salt in your coffee, instead of sugar," he grumbled, but his tail was still wagging.

...The wolf actually stopped. He licked the tip of his finger, put it in, what he believed was a sugar bowl, then licked again. No, it's fine. Definitely sugar.

Lycaon was very focused all throughout the entire process of preparing the perfect breakfast. There was possibly not another man, besides maybe chefs of high profile restaurants, who would put this amount of care into making sunny-side-ups. He would rather die than fail to get the yolks just right. The same went for the bacon and for toasting bagels... Well, everyone's got their deviations and one of Lycaon's was breakfast perfectionism. Could have been worse.

Hugo was probably already dying to have a taste with the nice aroma of coffee, fried bacon and toasted bread filling the kitchen. Thankfully, even with all of the perfectionism, the thiren was still extremely efficient. The whole meal was done in no time, and it smelled and looked absolutely divine.

Finally, he grabbed a tray and turned towards the table, where his partner was seated. "Off to the living room you go, my liege," he shooed Hugo with a hand gesture. "I recall having been promised couch cuddles and I fully intend to claim what is due." He placed down the tray, then put the cups with fragrant coffee and tea on it, then two plates with toasted bagels, with bacon and eggs and greens and tomatoes. There was also the jam and some fresh fruit on the side... and a small, unassuming portion of peanut butter with it...

Ohhh, Hugo must have remembered that, but peanut butter? Lycaon's one and only weakness. Of course the moment he found a jar of it while looking for other things, he had to smuggle it into the breakfast. Now try stealing it from him and he'll look at you as if you killed his mother.

Lycaon lifted the full tray effortlessly. Ready to go.

He woke up a little bit earlier than his partner and chose to stay quiet and just admire his sleepy frame for a bit.

Moments of tranquility like this are to be cherished after all.

The sleep he had with the thiren next to him was the best one he had in ages,even his eye bags didn't look as pronounced, yet he could not forget the tears the other man shed last night. Logically he knew those were tears of happiness, and at the same time he couldn't believe he deserved such a privilege.

Alas that's for caffeinated him to think about, for now he should wake up his partner so the other man has enough time to do his morning routine properly.

So he starts simple by booping the thiren's nose, followed by a small laugh at the silly face he made in his sleep "Wake up sleepy head, you don't want to be late now do you?" - @crowned-by-thorns

Everyone knew that Von Lycaon was the most diligent man. Every day, without fail, he woke up early to prepare himself for work by performing a thorough morning routine, thanks to which he always maintained his perfect, spotless and elegant appearence. He would also make a healthy breakfast for himself and everyone else at Victoria Housekeeping before any of them even woke up.

But Hugo was aware of one little secret.

That, in fact, Lycaon was never an early bird.

Right now, the wolf thiren was snoozing very peacefully, without a bother in a world. His breathing was slow and steady... until his nose was booped, to which he responded by wrinkling his muzzle, pricking up his ears and moving his head back a little. He even let out the cutest little whimper, which was hard to believe that a man as big as him could even produce.

He didn't even open his eye, just wriggled around on the bed for a bit, adjusted his grip on Hugo, by wrapping his arm over him more tightly, then laid his head on the other man's chest and stayed like that. "Mmffffivemoreminutes..." he only mumbled, ready to fall asleep again.

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He chuckled softly at being peppered with kisses. He wasn't actually expecting Hugo to be this happy about him taking the day off. That was cute.

"I will be looking forward to more, then." He also got used to being called a puppy. He liked it from the start, for some reason. Maybe it made him feel young? Or like he wasn't just a big, clumsy hunk of a wolf, but someone who could be considered somewhat cute and vulnerable...?

"Hmm, I've been actually thinking about eggs, too..." he responded, for now preocuppied with readying the cups. He put some tea leaves in the teapot for himself and prepared the coffee for Hugo. "Can you even still taste the coffee with that much sugar?" he questioned, wincing a bit, but followed the instructions. Of course he remembered how much that was, didn't hesistate for even one second...

Lycaon's movements in the kitchen were generally decisive and calm. He looked like he was in his element, but, surprisingly, not in a professional kind of way. More like someone who's just used to making food for and caring for others. He finally walked towards the fridge, and, as he passed by Hugo, he gently moved the man out of his way, grabbing him by the waist and placing a kiss on his lips. He then continued on, checking what was in the fridge.

He took out the eggs, the bacon... oh, there was also some lettuce here, and let's see... tomatoes... this will do... butter will be useful... the rose jam was here... ...he looked outside the fridge once again, squinting his eyes and perking up his ears, trying to locate if there were any baked goods... ah, had he woken up earlier, he could have gone to the bakery and gotten something fresh. No, let's face it, had he woken up earlier, he would have just cuddled with Hugo longer... oh well, this will have to do. There is no time and they're both starving. "Where do you keep the frying pan?"

He woke up a little bit earlier than his partner and chose to stay quiet and just admire his sleepy frame for a bit.

Moments of tranquility like this are to be cherished after all.

The sleep he had with the thiren next to him was the best one he had in ages,even his eye bags didn't look as pronounced, yet he could not forget the tears the other man shed last night. Logically he knew those were tears of happiness, and at the same time he couldn't believe he deserved such a privilege.

Alas that's for caffeinated him to think about, for now he should wake up his partner so the other man has enough time to do his morning routine properly.

So he starts simple by booping the thiren's nose, followed by a small laugh at the silly face he made in his sleep "Wake up sleepy head, you don't want to be late now do you?" - @crowned-by-thorns

Everyone knew that Von Lycaon was the most diligent man. Every day, without fail, he woke up early to prepare himself for work by performing a thorough morning routine, thanks to which he always maintained his perfect, spotless and elegant appearence. He would also make a healthy breakfast for himself and everyone else at Victoria Housekeeping before any of them even woke up.

But Hugo was aware of one little secret.

That, in fact, Lycaon was never an early bird.

Right now, the wolf thiren was snoozing very peacefully, without a bother in a world. His breathing was slow and steady... until his nose was booped, to which he responded by wrinkling his muzzle, pricking up his ears and moving his head back a little. He even let out the cutest little whimper, which was hard to believe that a man as big as him could even produce.

He didn't even open his eye, just wriggled around on the bed for a bit, adjusted his grip on Hugo, by wrapping his arm over him more tightly, then laid his head on the other man's chest and stayed like that. "Mmffffivemoreminutes..." he only mumbled, ready to fall asleep again.

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He was at first unsure what the reason for the snicker was. Still, the moment Hugo kissed him, he relaxed immediately and turned back into a more homey pup. It was clearly a satisfying reward, because he looked really happy.

"Of course, Your Majesty. Your knight has pledged loyalty to the kingdom, didn't he?"

"...A picnic sounds nice," he agreed. He gave Hugo a kiss on the cheek, then moved over to put the kettle on. While the water was slowly heating up, he looked around the kitchen, first assesing what he could find on the countertops. "I will have you know, that my time doesn't come cheap. I fully expect you to pay proper attention to your loyal subject today. No matter how annoying he gets," he turned towards Hugo, just to show him a smirk. Ah, he would have winked, but that was no longer an option. What a shame.

He continued rummaging through the kitchen, now opening one of the top cabinets... he was going to need some cups... a teapot would be nice. And tea... looks like there's some here... although Hugo would probably want coffee first...? "What would you like for breakfast today?" he asked, once again turning his head towards his partner, this time looking more serious.

He woke up a little bit earlier than his partner and chose to stay quiet and just admire his sleepy frame for a bit.

Moments of tranquility like this are to be cherished after all.

The sleep he had with the thiren next to him was the best one he had in ages,even his eye bags didn't look as pronounced, yet he could not forget the tears the other man shed last night. Logically he knew those were tears of happiness, and at the same time he couldn't believe he deserved such a privilege.

Alas that's for caffeinated him to think about, for now he should wake up his partner so the other man has enough time to do his morning routine properly.

So he starts simple by booping the thiren's nose, followed by a small laugh at the silly face he made in his sleep "Wake up sleepy head, you don't want to be late now do you?" - @crowned-by-thorns

Everyone knew that Von Lycaon was the most diligent man. Every day, without fail, he woke up early to prepare himself for work by performing a thorough morning routine, thanks to which he always maintained his perfect, spotless and elegant appearence. He would also make a healthy breakfast for himself and everyone else at Victoria Housekeeping before any of them even woke up.

But Hugo was aware of one little secret.

That, in fact, Lycaon was never an early bird.

Right now, the wolf thiren was snoozing very peacefully, without a bother in a world. His breathing was slow and steady... until his nose was booped, to which he responded by wrinkling his muzzle, pricking up his ears and moving his head back a little. He even let out the cutest little whimper, which was hard to believe that a man as big as him could even produce.

He didn't even open his eye, just wriggled around on the bed for a bit, adjusted his grip on Hugo, by wrapping his arm over him more tightly, then laid his head on the other man's chest and stayed like that. "Mmffffivemoreminutes..." he only mumbled, ready to fall asleep again.

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Honestly, if Master Proxy wasn't there, who knows what might have happened. He never wanted to admit it, but the sexual tension during that fight...? Insane. He didn't realize Hugo was turned on as well. Now he started wondering, whether that night, after returning home, this notorious offender... made use of the toy in his drawer..... a-anyway. He needed to pull his mind off the gutter for now, or they'll never eat the breakfast.

Finally freed, the wolf turned around eagerly. He put his hands on Hugo's waist... so thin. As if designed to fit within Lycaon's grasp perfectly...

He didn't get the time to react to the proposition of the date, but still happily returned the kiss. That was exactly what he was yearning for... He savoured the sweet taste of Hugo's lips... a date...? Have they ever even gone on a proper date before? They used to always just hang out together... back then, they spent every waking hour in each other's company, so there was little need for 'dates.'

He liked the idea...

He melted completely into the kiss. Then his brain started short circuiting when Hugo kept saying 'mine'... no, not even that, at the moment just the way he fluttered his eyelashes was enough to make any resolve Lycaon still might have had, go out of the window.

".....Please wait here," he said with a rasp voice, letting go of Hugo's waist. He rushed back into the bedroom, where his phone must have been somewhere among his scattered clothes.

After a short while, Hugo could already hear snippets of his wolf boyfriend talking to the Mayor. Then, a moment later, there was another short conversation, this time Lycaon's voice sounding warmer, then even a little flustered. Must have been the Proxies... then there was a bit of silence for when he was most likely typing a text message to the girls at Victoria Housekeeping.

Not five minutes have passed in total, when Lycaon came back, funnily enough in his trained butler pose, with one arm behind his back, straight as an arrow. He probably didn't even notice that he went into 'business mode' for the phonecalls, but it didn't change the fact that he was still only wearing his underwear. The wolf thiren cleared his throat.

"So... what sort of date did you have in mind...?"

He woke up a little bit earlier than his partner and chose to stay quiet and just admire his sleepy frame for a bit.

Moments of tranquility like this are to be cherished after all.

The sleep he had with the thiren next to him was the best one he had in ages,even his eye bags didn't look as pronounced, yet he could not forget the tears the other man shed last night. Logically he knew those were tears of happiness, and at the same time he couldn't believe he deserved such a privilege.

Alas that's for caffeinated him to think about, for now he should wake up his partner so the other man has enough time to do his morning routine properly.

So he starts simple by booping the thiren's nose, followed by a small laugh at the silly face he made in his sleep "Wake up sleepy head, you don't want to be late now do you?" - @crowned-by-thorns

Everyone knew that Von Lycaon was the most diligent man. Every day, without fail, he woke up early to prepare himself for work by performing a thorough morning routine, thanks to which he always maintained his perfect, spotless and elegant appearence. He would also make a healthy breakfast for himself and everyone else at Victoria Housekeeping before any of them even woke up.

But Hugo was aware of one little secret.

That, in fact, Lycaon was never an early bird.

Right now, the wolf thiren was snoozing very peacefully, without a bother in a world. His breathing was slow and steady... until his nose was booped, to which he responded by wrinkling his muzzle, pricking up his ears and moving his head back a little. He even let out the cutest little whimper, which was hard to believe that a man as big as him could even produce.

He didn't even open his eye, just wriggled around on the bed for a bit, adjusted his grip on Hugo, by wrapping his arm over him more tightly, then laid his head on the other man's chest and stayed like that. "Mmffffivemoreminutes..." he only mumbled, ready to fall asleep again.

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"I, ahem," he coughed, thinking about the demolished wall, "I have rather lost my temper back then, I admit." He smiled to himself, knowing all too well that he was putting it very mildly. Lost his temper? He went friggin' berserk. For some time after the event, he felt rather guilty, that he lost control like that... and in front of Master Proxy nonetheless. But at the same time, it felt freeing. "You certainly have quite a unique effect on me."

"A test...?" He once again tried looking over his shoulder, "what was my score?" The fact, that he couldn't look at Hugo started irritating him a bit. This felt really nice, the arms wrapped around him, the warmth of the body pressed against his back... but you don't get a dazzling boyfriend like that, just to be denied looking at him! This was torture! And how was he supposed to kiss him like this... unfair... illegal... he started wriggling a bit, trying to turn around, but just got squeezed tighter instead.

"I can't," he said immediately, but then paused. He even stopped wriggling, the gears in his head turning rapidly. "Actually... perhaps I could...?" It only now occured to him that 'taking a day off' was a viable option. It is something people do. The Mayor even encouraged him to take vacation before, but he always refused. He never felt the need. The last time he actually took some time off was when Corin caught some nasty virus and he stayed home for a few days, nursing her. Although that doesn't really count as vacation, now, does it...

"I would have to make a phonecall and ask my employer," he explained, "although my tasks for today weren't very urgent, so... there is a chance..."

He... really didn't want to go to work today. Him. And he was going to just call and ask for a day off, just like that? Just deny his duties for a day? Was that really alright?? There wasn't a law against it??? What will everyone think? Maybe the world really was ending? But... spending the day with Hugo.... ....his tail started wagging slowly, brushing against Hugo's legs...

He woke up a little bit earlier than his partner and chose to stay quiet and just admire his sleepy frame for a bit.

Moments of tranquility like this are to be cherished after all.

The sleep he had with the thiren next to him was the best one he had in ages,even his eye bags didn't look as pronounced, yet he could not forget the tears the other man shed last night. Logically he knew those were tears of happiness, and at the same time he couldn't believe he deserved such a privilege.

Alas that's for caffeinated him to think about, for now he should wake up his partner so the other man has enough time to do his morning routine properly.

So he starts simple by booping the thiren's nose, followed by a small laugh at the silly face he made in his sleep "Wake up sleepy head, you don't want to be late now do you?" - @crowned-by-thorns

Everyone knew that Von Lycaon was the most diligent man. Every day, without fail, he woke up early to prepare himself for work by performing a thorough morning routine, thanks to which he always maintained his perfect, spotless and elegant appearence. He would also make a healthy breakfast for himself and everyone else at Victoria Housekeeping before any of them even woke up.

But Hugo was aware of one little secret.

That, in fact, Lycaon was never an early bird.

Right now, the wolf thiren was snoozing very peacefully, without a bother in a world. His breathing was slow and steady... until his nose was booped, to which he responded by wrinkling his muzzle, pricking up his ears and moving his head back a little. He even let out the cutest little whimper, which was hard to believe that a man as big as him could even produce.

He didn't even open his eye, just wriggled around on the bed for a bit, adjusted his grip on Hugo, by wrapping his arm over him more tightly, then laid his head on the other man's chest and stayed like that. "Mmffffivemoreminutes..." he only mumbled, ready to fall asleep again.

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He raised his arms a bit in surprise, then tried to look at Hugo over his shoulder, but to no avail, because the man was already stuck close to his back, where he couldn't really see.

"...I worry too much these days, I know. You are right," he said, while rubbing the place between his brows (or at least between his brow and what was left of the other), as if trying to iron out the wrinkle that formed there. He sighed. "I have been waiting for this for so long... the fact, that it is now a reality, is so bizzarre, that I am even more frightened of spoiling it all... again..."

"I will. Please bear with me, while I get used to it," he asked, still a little shy, but sounding much more like himself. He patted Hugo's arms, wrapped around him in the front.

His heart skipped a beat and he unconciously held his breath for a moment, hearing the last few words Hugo said to him.

"...If I am allowed to have any say in it, then I do prefer you showing me your love through hugs, rather than by pointing your scythe at me," he murmured, smiling again.

He paused for a bit, thinking back on something.

"Although, I have to admit that leaving the mines behind in form of a heart was weirdly romantic, in its own, horrid way," he surprised even himself by saying that, because at that moment, it annoyed the hell out of him. But now, looking back at it, under the annoyment he also felt something else. He must have really turned into a grand fool, because it... gasp... worked on him.

He woke up a little bit earlier than his partner and chose to stay quiet and just admire his sleepy frame for a bit.

Moments of tranquility like this are to be cherished after all.

The sleep he had with the thiren next to him was the best one he had in ages,even his eye bags didn't look as pronounced, yet he could not forget the tears the other man shed last night. Logically he knew those were tears of happiness, and at the same time he couldn't believe he deserved such a privilege.

Alas that's for caffeinated him to think about, for now he should wake up his partner so the other man has enough time to do his morning routine properly.

So he starts simple by booping the thiren's nose, followed by a small laugh at the silly face he made in his sleep "Wake up sleepy head, you don't want to be late now do you?" - @crowned-by-thorns

Everyone knew that Von Lycaon was the most diligent man. Every day, without fail, he woke up early to prepare himself for work by performing a thorough morning routine, thanks to which he always maintained his perfect, spotless and elegant appearence. He would also make a healthy breakfast for himself and everyone else at Victoria Housekeeping before any of them even woke up.

But Hugo was aware of one little secret.

That, in fact, Lycaon was never an early bird.

Right now, the wolf thiren was snoozing very peacefully, without a bother in a world. His breathing was slow and steady... until his nose was booped, to which he responded by wrinkling his muzzle, pricking up his ears and moving his head back a little. He even let out the cutest little whimper, which was hard to believe that a man as big as him could even produce.

He didn't even open his eye, just wriggled around on the bed for a bit, adjusted his grip on Hugo, by wrapping his arm over him more tightly, then laid his head on the other man's chest and stayed like that. "Mmffffivemoreminutes..." he only mumbled, ready to fall asleep again.

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"Umf!" He took the pillow right to his face, too distracted with his thoughts to dodge. He kept it in his hands, pressed to his chest, as he listened to Hugo's rant. He was right... Lycaon's heart sank. "O-okay... I'm sorry..." he mumbled, pinning his ears down to his head. Right... he needs to trust Hugo's judgement. But was he really that insufferable...? He was just worried for his lover's health... and wanted to help... "I- I will..." he promised, but his throat was a little tight.

The hug and the headpats helped a bit, but he still looked like a dog that just obliterated a pillow and scattered the feathers all over the room; and although it didn't understand the human concept of a mess, it still knew that it did something wrong.

He let Hugo lead him to the kitchen, leaving the pillow he kept in his arms behind, on the bed.

"It's fine... you can stay in the kitchen, if you want..." he responded meekly. It was his kitchen after all. And the wolf could probably use some hints as to where things were stored...

He woke up a little bit earlier than his partner and chose to stay quiet and just admire his sleepy frame for a bit.

Moments of tranquility like this are to be cherished after all.

The sleep he had with the thiren next to him was the best one he had in ages,even his eye bags didn't look as pronounced, yet he could not forget the tears the other man shed last night. Logically he knew those were tears of happiness, and at the same time he couldn't believe he deserved such a privilege.

Alas that's for caffeinated him to think about, for now he should wake up his partner so the other man has enough time to do his morning routine properly.

So he starts simple by booping the thiren's nose, followed by a small laugh at the silly face he made in his sleep "Wake up sleepy head, you don't want to be late now do you?" - @crowned-by-thorns

Everyone knew that Von Lycaon was the most diligent man. Every day, without fail, he woke up early to prepare himself for work by performing a thorough morning routine, thanks to which he always maintained his perfect, spotless and elegant appearence. He would also make a healthy breakfast for himself and everyone else at Victoria Housekeeping before any of them even woke up.

But Hugo was aware of one little secret.

That, in fact, Lycaon was never an early bird.

Right now, the wolf thiren was snoozing very peacefully, without a bother in a world. His breathing was slow and steady... until his nose was booped, to which he responded by wrinkling his muzzle, pricking up his ears and moving his head back a little. He even let out the cutest little whimper, which was hard to believe that a man as big as him could even produce.

He didn't even open his eye, just wriggled around on the bed for a bit, adjusted his grip on Hugo, by wrapping his arm over him more tightly, then laid his head on the other man's chest and stayed like that. "Mmffffivemoreminutes..." he only mumbled, ready to fall asleep again.

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The wolf actually already brought his hands up in front of his face in a protective gesture, expecting to get smacked. He didn't mean to make it sound like that, he was just repeating what Hugo said, before his mind fully processed what it would sound like...!!

Unfortunately, the jab came verbally and he couldn't shield himself from that. He still tried, though, by covering his mouth with the back of his hand in embarassment. "Umh," he replied, as eloquent as ever.

"I... didn't mean it like that," he said, lowering his head down, sheepishly. "If you wish to go on your own, that is also fine." He watched Hugo drink, wondering how bad his condition could be at the moment. He definitely looked well-rested. That was good. But the kind of spike he will get from the drink will only work for a short period of time... he should really actually eat something soon or he might collapse. And that is something you'd rather do with a soft bed underneath you, instead of hard floor. Plus, Lycaon was partially... no, largely responsible for the fact they didn't eat anything. He started mindlessly tugging at his own bangs, lost in thought. How could he even forget? He was a bad dog after all...

He woke up a little bit earlier than his partner and chose to stay quiet and just admire his sleepy frame for a bit.

Moments of tranquility like this are to be cherished after all.

The sleep he had with the thiren next to him was the best one he had in ages,even his eye bags didn't look as pronounced, yet he could not forget the tears the other man shed last night. Logically he knew those were tears of happiness, and at the same time he couldn't believe he deserved such a privilege.

Alas that's for caffeinated him to think about, for now he should wake up his partner so the other man has enough time to do his morning routine properly.

So he starts simple by booping the thiren's nose, followed by a small laugh at the silly face he made in his sleep "Wake up sleepy head, you don't want to be late now do you?" - @crowned-by-thorns

Everyone knew that Von Lycaon was the most diligent man. Every day, without fail, he woke up early to prepare himself for work by performing a thorough morning routine, thanks to which he always maintained his perfect, spotless and elegant appearence. He would also make a healthy breakfast for himself and everyone else at Victoria Housekeeping before any of them even woke up.

But Hugo was aware of one little secret.

That, in fact, Lycaon was never an early bird.

Right now, the wolf thiren was snoozing very peacefully, without a bother in a world. His breathing was slow and steady... until his nose was booped, to which he responded by wrinkling his muzzle, pricking up his ears and moving his head back a little. He even let out the cutest little whimper, which was hard to believe that a man as big as him could even produce.

He didn't even open his eye, just wriggled around on the bed for a bit, adjusted his grip on Hugo, by wrapping his arm over him more tightly, then laid his head on the other man's chest and stayed like that. "Mmffffivemoreminutes..." he only mumbled, ready to fall asleep again.

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He also got embarrased at Hugo mentioning so openly how many times they had done it. And not just that, they honestly went kinda wild... as a thiren he's always had a slightly higher libido and good stamina, but man, he never thought he still had it in him at his age... not to mention, he usually was so much better at controling himself. He really... must have been pent up...

Lycaon cleared his throat. "I am... very glad to hear that you missed my, uh. Me," he backpedaled on that one, just making himself look funny.

"Of course, Master. At your command," he replied playfully. He gently slid Hugo back to the mattress beside him and gave him a tiniest kiss on the lips, as if saying 'I'll be right back.' He then moved to the edge of the bed, put his prosthetics back on quickly with a trained motion and a little click sound, and then got up. He went to the mini fridge as instructed, indeed found some lemonade there and even a glass laying around. Hopefully that will help for now and then he could make Hugo eat something more proper.

He brought it over to the bed and waited for Hugo to sit up to be able to drink.

"Maybe I should just bring you breakfast to bed...?" he proposed, just a little bit of worry in his tone. "There is no need for you to overexert yourself while I'm here... I will be glad to help."

He woke up a little bit earlier than his partner and chose to stay quiet and just admire his sleepy frame for a bit.

Moments of tranquility like this are to be cherished after all.

The sleep he had with the thiren next to him was the best one he had in ages,even his eye bags didn't look as pronounced, yet he could not forget the tears the other man shed last night. Logically he knew those were tears of happiness, and at the same time he couldn't believe he deserved such a privilege.

Alas that's for caffeinated him to think about, for now he should wake up his partner so the other man has enough time to do his morning routine properly.

So he starts simple by booping the thiren's nose, followed by a small laugh at the silly face he made in his sleep "Wake up sleepy head, you don't want to be late now do you?" - @crowned-by-thorns

Everyone knew that Von Lycaon was the most diligent man. Every day, without fail, he woke up early to prepare himself for work by performing a thorough morning routine, thanks to which he always maintained his perfect, spotless and elegant appearence. He would also make a healthy breakfast for himself and everyone else at Victoria Housekeeping before any of them even woke up.

But Hugo was aware of one little secret.

That, in fact, Lycaon was never an early bird.

Right now, the wolf thiren was snoozing very peacefully, without a bother in a world. His breathing was slow and steady... until his nose was booped, to which he responded by wrinkling his muzzle, pricking up his ears and moving his head back a little. He even let out the cutest little whimper, which was hard to believe that a man as big as him could even produce.

He didn't even open his eye, just wriggled around on the bed for a bit, adjusted his grip on Hugo, by wrapping his arm over him more tightly, then laid his head on the other man's chest and stayed like that. "Mmffffivemoreminutes..." he only mumbled, ready to fall asleep again.

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Lycaon didn't even expect an 'I love you' back. The fact that it has already happened a few times was a very pleasant surprise, but he knew it was never easy for Hugo to say it. It didn't matter at all. Just the fact that he could hold his beloved in his arms like that, calm, uninterrupted... feeling his heartbeat, his breating, so close... that was all he really needed. He rubbed the other's back gently with his hands and nuzzled his face into the man's soft hair.

Ahhh, how much he would like to stay like this forever... suddenly, his stomach also rumbled like a distant storm. He got a bit flustered and sighed. "We didn't even have dinner yesterday, did we...? Since we were very... ahem, preoccupied..." He didn't want to, but he's loosened up his embrace on Hugo. "You should eat something quick. We can wash up later..." he brushed off a loose lock of hair from Hugo's forehead, so he could kiss it (which he did immediately after).

The wolf could handle getting ready first and eating later, no matter how hungry he was, but for Hugo it was important to eat small portions of food often, or his blood sugar might drop again. Especially right after waking up. He had a bad feeling that the man didn't take good care of himself. Will probably try to drink coffee first and immediately make it worse... seeing how often Hugo had to rely on sweets as a quick fix, his eating habits were probably all over the place. Of course Lycaon wouldn't try to force new habits on Hugo, that was his own life and his choices, but he could certainly try encouraging a more balanced diet...

Perhaps if he prepared a variety of healthy snacks for Hugo to eat during the workday... and maybe found a way to remind the man about eating more often, without being too annoying about it... oh, he had some serious planning to do here...

"Let's get up, alright...?" he suggested shyly.

He woke up a little bit earlier than his partner and chose to stay quiet and just admire his sleepy frame for a bit.

Moments of tranquility like this are to be cherished after all.

The sleep he had with the thiren next to him was the best one he had in ages,even his eye bags didn't look as pronounced, yet he could not forget the tears the other man shed last night. Logically he knew those were tears of happiness, and at the same time he couldn't believe he deserved such a privilege.

Alas that's for caffeinated him to think about, for now he should wake up his partner so the other man has enough time to do his morning routine properly.

So he starts simple by booping the thiren's nose, followed by a small laugh at the silly face he made in his sleep "Wake up sleepy head, you don't want to be late now do you?" - @crowned-by-thorns

Everyone knew that Von Lycaon was the most diligent man. Every day, without fail, he woke up early to prepare himself for work by performing a thorough morning routine, thanks to which he always maintained his perfect, spotless and elegant appearence. He would also make a healthy breakfast for himself and everyone else at Victoria Housekeeping before any of them even woke up.

But Hugo was aware of one little secret.

That, in fact, Lycaon was never an early bird.

Right now, the wolf thiren was snoozing very peacefully, without a bother in a world. His breathing was slow and steady... until his nose was booped, to which he responded by wrinkling his muzzle, pricking up his ears and moving his head back a little. He even let out the cutest little whimper, which was hard to believe that a man as big as him could even produce.

He didn't even open his eye, just wriggled around on the bed for a bit, adjusted his grip on Hugo, by wrapping his arm over him more tightly, then laid his head on the other man's chest and stayed like that. "Mmffffivemoreminutes..." he only mumbled, ready to fall asleep again.

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With all the mentions of good boys and puppies, he would look completely beet red up to the tips of his ears right now, if the entirety of his head wasn't conveniently covered with fur. His expression might have been pouty, but his tail was wagging excitedly. "..." "....." "..." "...noone said wolves cannot also be good boys... and wolf pups exist, just so you know," he muttered so quietly that it was hard to understand. It didn't take a Sherlock Holmes to figure out that the 'future them' are going to find out some interesting things indeed. Also trying to deny the dog allegations was a bluff all along.

"Uh... perhaps," he admitted with hesistation. He would rather not just say it straightforwardly, or he might dig another early grave for himself, but... well, he had already said it before that he always liked Hugo just being himself, and yes, teasing Lycaon every chance he's got was the most Hugo a Hugo can be.

"I am doing my best showing you now..." he said in an apologetic tone, and by 'now' he meant since yesterday. If all of that wasn't enough to convince his partner that he wasn't just 'being tolerated', then, well. Alright then, he will have to work even harder. Sure. No biggie. 100 red roses it is next time, I suppose, and then...

"Huh?" he got surprised by the sudden bite. He let out a small chuckle, "is my little menace this hungry...? Shall we get up and make breakfast soon?"

He carefully removed his finger from between Hugo's teeth, then grabbed him with both hands under his arms, pickng him up like a kitten. He put him completely on top of his own body, with their faces now being at the same level. This way, he could properly wrap him in a tight embrace (which would also be harder to escape from, btw) and look deep into his eyes. He was smiling the entire time. "I enjoy your company, Hugo. Yes, even the teasing. And I love you very much," he said innocently.

He woke up a little bit earlier than his partner and chose to stay quiet and just admire his sleepy frame for a bit.

Moments of tranquility like this are to be cherished after all.

The sleep he had with the thiren next to him was the best one he had in ages,even his eye bags didn't look as pronounced, yet he could not forget the tears the other man shed last night. Logically he knew those were tears of happiness, and at the same time he couldn't believe he deserved such a privilege.

Alas that's for caffeinated him to think about, for now he should wake up his partner so the other man has enough time to do his morning routine properly.

So he starts simple by booping the thiren's nose, followed by a small laugh at the silly face he made in his sleep "Wake up sleepy head, you don't want to be late now do you?" - @crowned-by-thorns

Everyone knew that Von Lycaon was the most diligent man. Every day, without fail, he woke up early to prepare himself for work by performing a thorough morning routine, thanks to which he always maintained his perfect, spotless and elegant appearence. He would also make a healthy breakfast for himself and everyone else at Victoria Housekeeping before any of them even woke up.

But Hugo was aware of one little secret.

That, in fact, Lycaon was never an early bird.

Right now, the wolf thiren was snoozing very peacefully, without a bother in a world. His breathing was slow and steady... until his nose was booped, to which he responded by wrinkling his muzzle, pricking up his ears and moving his head back a little. He even let out the cutest little whimper, which was hard to believe that a man as big as him could even produce.

He didn't even open his eye, just wriggled around on the bed for a bit, adjusted his grip on Hugo, by wrapping his arm over him more tightly, then laid his head on the other man's chest and stayed like that. "Mmffffivemoreminutes..." he only mumbled, ready to fall asleep again.

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yeah I think I’ve reached the I am really really really insane about them stage

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Yay happy ZZZ anniversary!!!

Time for some cake

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dog

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Hugo Vlad's phantom thief nonsense just makes me think of the tuxedo mask meme I'm sorryfi

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progress on my recent lycahugo wip! 🦇🐺