Cass smirked. 'I don't mind,' he said softly, though sleeping meant moving, and he really didn't want to. Still he guessed he really didn't have a choice. Still he couldn't help but to kiss Percy again before moving, an arm holding Percy close even as he reached for his wand and cleaned them both up.
'Now sleep, and wake me up when you wake,' he said with a small smile. He wasn't a morning person (by a long shot) but he did like to sneak into the shower with Percy in the mornings, or just snog him before he left. Then go back to sleep for another hour or so before getting up and going to work.
As he settled, limbs tangled with Percy's, he wondered how in the world he'd got to this point. Then he realised that it didn't matter. What mattered was that he was here, with Percy, and that he was happy. They both were. And no words needed to be spoken for that.