

To Hold You, To Protect YouPROLOGUETo Hold You, To Protect You
The warm morning sunlight crept into the room, painting the floor with hues of golden yellows. It covered the entire room in just a span of minutes, catching the attention of those two fair-haired lovers in bed. Arthur snuggled closer to Alfred's side, trying to block the sun's rays from further disturbing him. "Hmm, blasted sun," he mumbled against his partner's rib, the soft puffs of his breath tickling Alfred awake. The other man yawned and stretched out his arms, bringing them down and around the small frame of the grumpy Englishman. "Oh, I like the sun, Arthur," he said, a sleep
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"It would have been best if you had continued sleeping like a good boy, but unfortunately, I've been searching for you."
~ Justin Law: Fear the Priesty >:3
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