Anti squinted his eyes open, a soft hum leaving him as he raised a hand to rub his eye. He turned his head to look for his husband, only to find his space on the bed empty. Anti pushed himself up into a sitting position, wincing slightly at the sudden pain in his back. A faint blush spread across his face at the reminder of last night's activities, him glancing over the the vanity near their bed. He could see the faint bruises on his neck, causing his blush to darken as he remembered how it felt when Dark left those marks. He stood carefully, stretching as he walked over to the vanity. He wore one of Dark's white shirts, it being baggy on him. He also wore a pair of boxers, which were nearly entirely covered by the shirt. He leaned forward to 
get a better view at his neck in the mirror, internally thanking God that he didn't have to be anywhere today. It would've been a pain to cover the marks with makeup.
          "Morning, beautiful," a deep voice spoke from behind Anti, causing the male to turn around and look. He smiled softly at his lover, whom wore a sweet smile as he carried in a plate of food and a mug of coffee. On the plate was a small stack of waffles, covered in syrup and topped with a bit of whipped cream. On the side were a few raspberries, which were Anti's favorite. The aroma filled his nose, him replying with "Morning, Darky." Dark walked over, setting the plate on the vanity as he handed Anti his coffee. It was a little difficult for the gremlin not to stare, for Dark had only a pair of sweatpants on. "How'd you sleep, Firefly?" He asked as Anti took a sip of his beloved bean juice. "Good. My back's just a little sore, heh," he responded, earning a soft giggle from Dark. He suddenly picked the male up bridal style, Anti squeaking softly as he tried not to spill his coffee. He didn't want to burn his hand.
          Walking over to their bed, Dark pecked one of Anti's hickies. Anti felt himself blush, giggling at how it tickled him. Dark smiled lovingly, carefully setting his husband down on the bed before gripping his plate. He handed it to Anti before sitting next to him. "So, what's on the agenda today?" He asked, running a hand through his raven colored locks. Anti hummed softly as he picked up a raspberry, popping it in his mouth. "True crime and cuddles?" He asked, perking up slightly. He always loved watching true crime with Dark. It somehow seemed to calm him, and he loved laying on him and being held. Dark smiled again, nodding. "I'll go get the snacks," he said. Before he could stand, Anti quickly leaned in. He softly pressed his lips against Dark's, Dark cupping Anti's cheek gently as he returned the sweet kiss. They pulled apart, noses touching as eyes locked. "I love you, Darky," Anti said quietly, Dark quickly pecking his lips before saying "I love you too, darling."