IS HE GAY?... Or European? (One on One// Closed)

"Tonyyyy," Alistair mumbled, voice still husky with sleep as he nuzzled against Tony's chest. "Do we have to get up?"

"Mmm… In a little while." Tony nutters, sighing happily.

"Mmmmmm, good," Alistair mumbles. "I like lying here like this with you."

Antoine gulps a little, his grip gently tightening. "I do too…" He whispers.

Looking up at him, Alistair uses the hand that had been around Tony's waist and reaches up to brush some hair off of Tony's face. "Your hair is really soft," he murmurs.

Antoine turns red, feeling another pang in his chest. The other was just to cute.

Alistair gently rests his hand on Tony's cheek. "Are you okay? Your face is kinda red and warm," he asked.

Antoine clears his throat and chuckles, smiling a little. "I'm fine." He says happily.

Alistair lets his arm go back around Tony's waist. "Okay," he says, then yawns and mumbles. "You're really cute."

Antoine blushes a little bit. "Well… So are you." He mutters quietly.

Alistair's cheeks turn pink and he tries to hide his face in Tony's chest.

He chuckles softly, his hand running through Alistairs hair. A small weight shifts on the bed and a small dog hops onto Alistars side, licking his face happily.

Alistair giggles cutely as Glitch licks his face. "Gliiiiiiiiitch," he laughs, face scrunching up. "Stooooooop."

Antoine chuckles. "Glitch, heel boy… He probably needs to go out." He hums, nuzzling the other. Glitch barks.

"But that means we have to get up," Alistair whines. "I wanna stay in bed snuggling with you."

Antoine smiles softly. "Why don't I go and let him out then come back in here?" He asks.

"Would you be okay?" Alistair asked, blinking at him slowly.

"Mhm." He says cheerfully. He nuzzles the other gently.

"Okay then," Alistair says, yawning softly. "The keys are on a hook next to the fridge."

Antoine nods. "I just need to let him into the back yard." He chuckles. "Or front. Whichever."

"Alrighty," Alistair says, propping himself up and rubbing at his eyes. "The backyard has a fence, so he could run a bit without worry."

Antoine nods. "Alright. C'mon glitch." He picks the dog up and gets out of bed, heading outside. He sets glitch down, watching him play into the snow before he takes care of his business.

Alistair sat up and stretched. He was not at earlier riser, and his thought processing and filter didn't kick in for quite a while, so he hadn't fully comprehended the fact that he had just been snuggling with Tony and had basically asked him to do it again.

After Glitch is done he returns into the house, shutting and locking the door. He hums as he returns to the room tiredly. He was only wearing grey sweatpants. He scratches at his head tiredly as he climbs back into bed.

Alistair extends his arms, eyes closed, when he hears Tony enter and feels the bed shift. "Come, warmth."

Antoine chuckles and pulls the other to him, holding him. His skin was slightly cool to the touch, but it quickly warmed.

(Sorry, I had to shower. Also, are we just gonna like ignore his injuries? for plot purposes?)

Alistair smiled and snuggled against Tony. His skin was soft and warm. Alistair sighed contentedly, happy to be there with Tony.

His arm is still in a cast//

Antoine chuckles, smiling softly. He holds the other happily.

But we shall//

I'm kinda relieved tbh, I didn't know how/want to write around broken ribs and a broken arm//

Looking up at Tony, Alistair smiled, not saying anything, just smiling happily, eyes sparkling.