Lucien's smile widened as Faolan's eyes opened. Honestly he could openly admit that he loved seeing Faolan smile so naturally like this. It gave him a warm feeling in his chest seeing him so happy. 

[color=burlywood]"Good morning. Sorry, I did not mean to wake you. I just couldn't help myself."[/color] He said a little amusingly, before reaching out and softly running a hand through the Irishman's hair. Glancing at the time, he knew that the time he'd usually try to get up to get ready for work was approaching, but honestly he held no interest in moving. He wanted to stay in Faolan's arms for as long as he could, and considering he worked everyday of the week by choice, it would be fine to call off one day. 

The bookstore owner had told him he could at anytime, considering how much Lucien had been throwing himself into work lately. He still had to figure out what Faolan and him would be doing now, whether they'd be leaving soon or not. There were a lot of things to figure out, but right now Lucien didn't want to think about it. He wanted to focus and enjoy the moment he was in now, enjoying the tight embrace of the man he loved. 

[color=burlywood]"I take it you slept well? Not even my movement woke you."[/color] He couldn't help but tease, knowing the Irishman hadn't actually gone back to sleep.