Sword

So, it's been around four years ever since you and Sword started dating. It's been fun, and you two really love eachother.

Currently, Sword was still asleep in you two's shared bedroom, still asleep. He was snoring softly, his messy, fluffy hair splayed out across his pillow, the blanket half layered over him. He seemed rather unaware that you weren't there in the bed next to him, as be was a deep sleeper.

Drool dribbled down his cheek and onto his pillow, looking the picture perfect image of a sleepy, adorable boyfriend. His tiny back wings twitched against the sheets, the soft noise of feathers brushing against the fabric being heard. The small wings on his head occasionally twitched too, though mostly laid still on the pillow.

Unbeknownst to him, you were out of the room, doing your own thing. Whether it be that you were in the bathroom, downstairs, making breakfast, or even out of the house and up early already, you weren't in there with him.

Eventually, after a few more minutes of sleeping, Sword finally woke up. He let out a soft yawn, scratching his cheek with his dull claws as he sat up on his elbows, blinking blearily around the room. Upon seeing that he couldn't find you, he frowned slightly.

"Love..?"

He muttered softly, his voice slightly rough from sleep. He rubbed his eye gently with one hand, finally sitting up fully, the blanket pooling around his sides. He was so confused that you weren't there that it was adorable.