Demons of Hell (Closed, but stalkers are welcome~)

Seth smiles, "It's fine, Zackary." He says softly, relaxing a little bit.

Zackary sighed again and laid down next to Seth. "If you say so."

Seth nods, smiling softly, "Thanks…" He mutters, kissing Zackary's cheek.

Zackary nodded. "You're welcome."

(Time skip to when Seth wakes up next? )

(actually, do you think I could start the skip? Please? I had something planned.)

(Sure, go ahead)

(thanks!)

Seth woke up, he was probably expecting to be sore, or in varying amounts of pain, but he felt… better. Actually, better than he ever has in his life.

Seth slowly sits up, glancing at himself, then around. He moved his fingers slowly, laughing a little.

Jace was still sleeping on his chest, and Zackary was in his in his pajamas, exhaling gently through his mouth.

Seth smiles softly, leaning back down and relaxing, giving a small sigh of happiness as he wraps his arms around the others.

Zackary's eyes fluttered open, then fell shut again. Jace wiggled gently to get comfortable again.

Seth shuts his eyes again as well, holding onto those he held dear to him.

Jace opened his eyes a little and grinned at Seth. "I fixed Mr. Demon Daddy."

Seth looks at Jace and smiles, "Indeed you did." he says, laughing a little.

Jace nuzzled his face into Seth's chest, as Zackary sighed gently again in his sleep.

Seth smiles and holds him gently, humming a little. "Thank you." He says softly.

"You're welcome Mr. Demon Daddy. I love you!"

"I love you too, squirt. I love you too." Seth says softly.

Zackary snored gently and rolled over onto his back. Jace giggled.

Seth chuckles softly. "Very attractive." He rolls his eyes, laughing a little bit.

Jace giggled again.

He smiles softly, kissing Jace's forehead.

Zackary gave another raspy snore, to which Jace giggled again.

Seth places a finger to his lips, having to suppress giggles himself.

Jace wiggled over to Zackary, who, now looking at him, Seth noticed Zackary's hands were under his pillow.

Seth glances at Zackary, his eyes filled with curiosity.

Jace wiggled onto his father's chest, who stirred and moved his lips together. "Jace… go… lay back down…" He murmured gently to his son.

Seth chuckles, "Have a good nap?" He asks, laughing softly.

Zackary shifted around onto his other shoulder, back to them, his hands still under his pillow.

Seth looks at the other curiously. "Why are you hiding your hands?" He asks.