**Just a little thing. I really like mornings. No warnings. Enjoy.**

     The morning's first rays peeked through the window, cloaking the room in a calm glow. The house was quiet, with nobody in it except for Roshan and Tremaine. The couple were cuddled together in their bed, with Tremaine's arms wrapped around Roshan and Roshan cuddled into Tremaine's chest.

     After the NeuroLink was shut down, the Phoenix Riders had all gone their different ways. Roshan had decided to go home to London. After the mutual decision that they definitely weren't over each other, Roshan's boyfriend, Tremaine, had gone with him. The pair had broken up before, but it wasn't long before they realized that they couldn't be apart.

     So that's what brought them here, together in their beautiful new home. The sun hit Tremaine's eyes, cuing him to gradually wake up. He couldn't deny that it took him a second to recognize the young man that was cuddled up to him. When he recognized Roshan, he smiled and kissed the top of his head gently, letting his eyes fall shut again. "G'morning, my love," he mumbled.

     It was the same for Roshan. It took him a minute to recall what had happened since that evening they'd spent in the hospital together. His soft brown eyes fluttered open, and as his brain woke up, he smiled. "Morning," he mumbled sleepily, his voice muffled from being nuzzled into Tremaine's chest. He cherished the comfort of the bed, the soothing way Tremaine's chest rose and fell, the blissful feeling of Tremaine's fingers stroking his hair with such gentleness.

     After a few more beautiful minutes, they decided it was finally time to face the world. But they knew they'd be facing it together.