It was early for Lucien who had spent most of his life in a hangover induced haze every morning. But his body was already waking up so there was no need or chance of going back to sleep. He was content to just lie there with Nate.
"Much better." he smiled against Nate's chest. "No pain, no guilt. Just a warm bed with you beside me. You know what?" He asked, but didn't give Nate a chance to ask what. "If you want you can move, permanently, into my bedroom. I am particular about my things, but you can learn that fairly easy. You can still have you room if you need the space, but I really would like to wake up like this every morning."