I Wake Up Wanting to Kiss You (And Fall Asleep with the Same Desire)

[miyusawa] "When Kazuya wakes, it's leisurely, peaceful, and slow. There are no windows for the sun to shine through, no clocks on the wall, ticking away the hours. There's only the scent of citrus and lavender, the heat of a body pressed to his, and the sounds of Eijun breathing, ribs expanding and contracting against his chest." For Misawa Week.