The sounds of the birds chirping was what brought him partially out of his slumber. He could feel the warm rays of sunlight trickling in through the windows, warming his skin. But no, Nic just wanted to sleep more. He was happily in bed, happy with a man next to him...
The gentle prodding from Roger finally awoke him, with a quiet sigh he opened his eyes, looking up at the smith. At the least....At the least it hadn't been a dream! How cruel that would be!
"Good morning Roger..." He mumbled, smiling to sit up and rub his eyes, finally adjusting to the daylight.