Title: Valentine's Day
Rating: PG-13
Characters/Pairings: Apollo/Midnighter
Summary: Midnighter wakes up hungover Valentine's Day.
Disclaimer: I claim no ownership.
Author's Notes: Kind of fluff. The two have been angsting for so long that I thought I'd give them a bit of fun-fun. Set on some random Valentine's Day..

Midnighter awoke with a mild headache. His pain receptors were quick to block the pain and he could feel chemicals being purged from his body. He groaned at the faded pain, but not for obvious reasons; the headache was a nice reminder that underneath everything he was still human. Jack decided last night was a good night for alcohol. Apparently, the brand he brought was strong enough to make even the superpowered drunk. He rowed over on the bed, hoping to go back to sleep for a few more hours. A chuckle from the other side of bed alerted him to his husband's awareness.

"Go back to sleep," Midnighter grumbled.

"No," was the only reply before an arm wrapped around his midsection, putting him closer to the hard body besides him. He shifted a bit and opened his eyes to the glowing face of Apollo. It was clear that Apollo has been soaking in the rays of the sun. Before Midnighter could say anything, Apollo leaned in for a kiss, giving Midnighter a quick taste of the sun.

Apollo whispered, "Happy Valentine's Day."

Midnighter gave him a look before grumbling, "You better not be expecting chocolate or flowers or any of that other corporate bullshit they sell for this holiday."

Apollo merely chuckled before claiming his lips in another kiss. One kiss turned into two and soon Apollo was on top him, grinding their hips together. Apollo pulled back and whispered, "No need. The only thing you need to give me is right here."

Sleep could wait until tomorrow.