The air of newly weds was truly intoxicating, in the best way possible of course. The passion, excitement and the occasional use of drugs all worked together into an impossibly euphoric experience, something AJ hadn’t felt in years.

The morning sun was rising, sending a soft glow throughout the rented cabin. One room in particular was where the month long newly weds were residing, just beginning to stir.

Well, one of them were.

AJ was curled up on his side, eyes cracking open as the sun cascaded over him and his husband. He knew once he returned to Sweet Apple Acres waking up before sunrise would be a bitch. Carefully shifting hed glance over at his husband, grinning as he saw him still peacefully asleep and snoring. Green eyes glanced lower, rumbling in satisfaction at the multiple marks he’d left behind.

He’d roll out of bed then, exiting the room quietly. As much as he loved his spouse he loved coffee too- and he needed it more than his husbands adorable sleeping face.

It didn’t take him long to return with his mug, noticing his now awake spouse who was in the process preparing a blunt.

“That time’a the morning already?” Abel would tease. “Without even a morning ‘I love you’? How dare-“ He’d chuckle, setting the mug down on the nearby nightstand.

“I tell you that plenty, fig.” Cabelleron snorts, morning voice all sorts of husky before popping the blunt in between his lips.

“Now that’s debatable, Princess.” Abel would tease in return, smirking as he climbing back on the bed.

Though, rather than settling on his side of the bed he’d get on top of his husband, noses pressed together.

“‘Course we could always test and see jus’ how many times I can get ya to say ‘I love you’~”

“Now you’re just pushing it, jackrabbit-“ Cabelleron snorts out, looking up at the blonde with a challenged stare.

“Don’t we need to be out of here before noon? It’s a long trot back to the acres you know-“ he hums, voice gruff and taunting.

“C’mon- it’d be a damn good way of wrapping up this month long honeymoon~ our last day to just be with eachother. Before we’re surrounded with all’a my nephews, nieces, brother and sister, in-laws- might’as well enjoy us while we got the chance.” AJ would shrug.

“Well, it has been nice without the added contact- alright what the hell, one more romp in the sheets but then we’ve gotta pack.” Cabelleron hummed, the agreement then being sealed with a kiss.

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Was this fan service??? Idk but I sure enjoyed drawing it
Also this wouldn’t be a piece of zombie media without the devils tango sprinkled somewhere in there
Anyway actual angst and character death coming in the next piece : )