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[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

[ yawns and stretches as he sits on the edge of the bed, his back to the female who is slowly starting to get dressed. flops backwards to peer up at her, giving some snide remark before she pops him on the nose with a hand in retribution. forgoes the shirt he was reaching for, instead rolling off the mattress to playfully plead with her to stay for a few more hours, though the joke is already lost once she steps into the bathroom to fix her hair.

grins a bit at that but dutifully moves out of her way, making a beeline back to his bedroom. lazily scratches at his already-frizzy hair as he leans against the doorway, not paying much attention to anything in particular. eventually his expression grows dimmer, eyes going up to the ceiling before they narrow slightly. finds himself unable to throw away the feeling of uneasiness that nestles into the pit of his stomach, almost as if something terrible had happened without him knowing. ]

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[bawkmajor.livejournal.com]

[ looks up at him thoughtfully, listening & absorbing all of his words as best he can. slowly slides off the couch afterward to get back onto his feet. wants to say more (wishes he could say more), but he simply settles for taking a deep breath & reaching forward with his arms open, asking for contact. ]

Yeah. Thanks. For this.

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[cawmajor.livejournal.com]

[ stares at him blankly, wondering if it's such a good idea... but steps forward a bit anyway, wrapping his arms around him gently. ]

Anytime.

[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

[ pulls back after they've had a moment, placing his hands on anthony's shoulders. quirks a soft smile. ]

You look beat. Do you want to try and conquer sleep now?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ almost considers resisting pulling away, but releases tony without a fuss. ]

Sleep's weak. Think I'll hibernate.

[sexymajor.livejournal.com]

[ snickers a little, jerking his head a bit in the direction of his bedroom. ]

C'mon, then.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ starts his trek even before tony begins to move, walking quickly into the hallway & through the doorway of tony's room. after taking the time to strip off his socks, he wiggles into the side of the bed that he had claimed once before. curls into the blankets as comfortably as he can to hide his dressed state, eyes already half-drooped. ]

[cawmajor.livejournal.com]

[ shakes his head in fond amusement, simply walking on over to sit on the edge of "his side" of the bed. watches anthony's back for what seems like forever, once again lifting a hand to touch him in some way. curls the hand into a fist and lets it fall to his side, sighing through his nose.

gets up and does his usual routine, deciding to wear pajamas again for anthony's comfort. looks at the couch as he steps out of the bathroom, thinks about something before promptly shaking off the idea; he'd rather be there in case his friend needed him in the middle of the night. makes his way to the bed again instead, slowly climbing in to face away from the one next to him. frowns down at the ground, closes his eyes, then feels himself drift off when exhaustion finally hits him. ]

[bawkmajor.livejournal.com]

[ lies awake throughout the entirety of tony's routine even when he keeps his eyes closed & breathing even. only when he hears (feels) tony relax fully into slumber does he move, twisting to get a glimpse of the broader back. watches the rise & fall of his friend's body for a long while, lulled into a sense of safety at the sight of such rhythmic motion. it takes him a moment, but eventually he finds the motivation to move again, wiggling forward to grasp lightly at the fabric of the other boy's shirt while pressing his forehead lightly against the center of tony's back.

pauses again, double-checking that his friend is indeed asleep. then, once assured, he murmurs as quietly as voice can go. ]

. . . Love you.

[ then his eyes are slipping closed as wills himself to sleep so that tomorrow (& the slow mending he wishes to do) may come faster. ]