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My friend and I ended up skirting along the foot of that mountain on a painfully adventurous detour from the pistes back to the village; top tip: stick to the ready-made pistes!
Piange anche la terra… ma il sole tornerà , torna sempre ☀️
late night reads
paring: swissalps <3
word count: 381
a small blurb for @hypnoneghoul ! <3
summary: Swiss finds Mountain after he’s fallen asleep trying to finish his new book once again.
warnings: none! just fluff
Mountain always had a bad habit of staying up way too late, engrossed in whatever new book he found while on tour. It gave him a moment to relax while being stuck in the cramped tour bus for months on end. though the quiet sounds of the bus engine rumbling and the distant traffic always seemed to make him drift off into sleep.
It was the early hours of the morning when Swiss woke up. He tried to rub the sleep from his eyes before clumsily stepping out of his bunk. He reached his arm up to stretch as the other one came down to scratch his stomach, where his shirt rode up a little bit. He was a little bit surprised to see the lamp still on at the front of the bus, assuming everyone was asleep. He let out a small yawn before sleepily making his way to the small living area.
He was about to ask Mountain what he was doing up still before his heart swelled in his chest. Mountain was sprawled out on the bus couch, a blanket haphazardly draped over him, and a book face down on his chest. His mouth was ajar as soft snores quietly left him. his nose twitching ever so often as if he were dreaming.
A tired smile tugged at his lips at the sight of his mate. He had a bad habit of staying up late without realizing it and would often fall asleep in the small living area.
Swiss removed Mountain’s glasses, setting them gently on the table nearby, before doing the same with his book. He shifted the blanket slightly before joining Mountain on the small couch. He curled up at his side before Mountain subconsciously pulled him closer, nuzzling his face in Swiss's hair. His tail gently wrapped around Swiss’ waist before he resumed snoring once more.
Swiss let out a soft chuckle at the movements before letting out another yawn. A small purr kicked up through his chest as he shifted to lay more comfortably against the mountain. After a few moments, he dozed off in the comfort of Mountain's arms.
Needless to say, there were multiple photos with some variation of “Look at these cuties!” sent to the ghoul’s group chat later that morning.
Lake Grimsel and Brünberg in the Swiss Alps.
https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/User:Nikater
View of Nidau Castle from the south, Switzerland. https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/User:Pierre_Bona
Choo choo!