A/N: So, I'm aware that Tyrian's interest in Jaune really is due to his semblance or something about his aura, but guilty as charged my knee-jerk reaction was more... in the gutter.

A loud shrill ringing disturbed what was otherwise a very good sleep. Groaning, Jaune reached onto the nightstand, squinting through bleary eyes as his hand found the alarm clock. He pressed down on a button, didn't really care which one, and buried his head back into his pillow. "Why did I set that thing for 6 in the morning? That's too early to be doing anything."

A tired chuckle rang out behind him, and an arm wrapped around his waist and a taller but leaner body slid on top of him, legs straddling Jaune's thighs. "It's all fun and games until you remember how sore you are in the morning, isn't it?"

Jaune grunted in response, but shivered as he felt the warm breath against his ear. "Too early for round two either." he mumbled, and slipped his head under the pillow. "Let's just go back to sleep; you're not as funny as you think you are before you've had your coffee."

"And you, sunshine, are more prickly before you've had yours." Tyrian retorted.

Snorting, Jaune looked over his shoulder, the pillow falling to the wayside. He was still a bit sore in his lower back, so he turned over gingerly. It didn't stop him from reaching up to cup both side's of the other man's face, and bringing it slowly towards his own, Jaune stopped as their lips were inches apart.

Blue locked with yellow for a long, silent moment.

Finally, Jaune breathed, "Cereal. My bowl of cereal. Coffee's your thing mostly."

Tyrian stared at him. His eyes widened and his jaw dropped in surprise. He pulled back and ran a hand over his hair, expression turning perplexed. Slowly, a chuckle seeped out until it turned into a full-blown cackle.

The man held his stomach as he doubled over onto his side of the bed, laughter still ringing through the room. Jaune scowled slightly as the force of the fall sent a shockwave over the mattress and an ache up his spine.

When the cackles died down to a snicker, Tyrian reached over and grabbed Jaune's chin. He closed the distance and planted a kiss on the blond's forehead. "How is it you keep managing to surprise me?"

Jaune recalled what garnered Tyrian's attention in the first place, and grinned. "Guess I'm just that interesting."

It got him another puzzled stare, and then set off another round of cackling.