cursed to love (one on one//closed)

(I'm so srry! I thought I responded)

"I don't have much of an opinion on what we do," Mikhail answered.

(it's all god)

"Maybe movie night?" Vos suggested with a shrug. "I have a few different ones, or we can do Netflix instead."

"Your choice," Mikhail replied.

"Netflix would probably be better since there's more movies," Vos answered with another nonchalant shrug

Mikhail nodded. "Sure, sounds good to me."

Vos nodded and walked into the kitchen. "Would you like anything to snack on? Popcorn, ice cream?"

"No thanks," Mikhail answered, plopping down on the couch.

"Suit yourself," Vos said before beginning to make himself some popcorn

Mikhail sighed and laid down on the couch, he was tired, like always.

Vos finished making popcorn before taking it and sitting down on the couch next to Mikhail. "Are you sure you don't want any?" he asked

"Yep," Mikhail answered, pecking his lips before cuddling into Vos.

Vos smiled warmly when Mikhail kissed him. He then popped a few pieces of popcorn in his mouth before grabbing the remote

Mikhail rested his head on Vos' lap. He still wasn't sure how he managed to get himself into a relationship.

Vos smiled warmly when Mikhail laid in his lap. He reached over and grabbed a blanket off the back of the couch, which he then pulled over Mikhail

Mikhail glanced at Vos and smiled slightly when he pulled the blanket over him. He cuddled into Vos as he watched the movie.

Vos kept one arm wrapped around Mikhail while he ate popcorn with the other. He yawned a bit before returning to the movie

Mikhail kept watching the movie while shifting around every so often to get into a more comfortable position.

Vos was dozing slightly as he watched the TV, but he was still awake somehow

(gtg, i have to do hw)

(np)

Vos was dozing slightly as he watched the TV, but he was still awake somehow

(Back)

Mikhail fell asleep after a few minutes as the TV played.

Vos eventually followed after him, though he had remembered to set the bowl of popcorn on the table so it wouldn't spill before falling alseep

(time skip again?)

(ye)

(oki den)

Mikhail was still sleeping peacefully as the TV kept playing.

Vos was still sleeping lightly, soothed by the sounds of the TV

Mikhail shifted around a bit as he slept.

(mind if I chuck some angst in?)

(lol, sure)

Vos cracked an eye open when he heard what appeared to be scratching at the window. Slowly and carefully he slipped off the couch to go investigate