okay so i have too many of these i’m sorry (Closed//Stalkers Enabled)

Liam hummed gently as he placed the disk in and went back to sit next to Zackary, pressing play on the film.

Zackary curled up in his warmth, peering out from his shoulders to watch the movie. Otherwise he didn't move.

Liam looked over and smiled before resting his head on the back of the couch and watching the movie.

Zackary fell asleep in the middle portion of the movie. His head rested on the warm couch as he sighed gently in his sleep.

Liam noticed and turned the film off, gently moving Zackary into a more comfortable position before heading to bed himself.

Zackary stirred as he felt warmth leave and reached out, half-asleep and grabbed Liam's hand.

Liam turned back and sighed. He guess there was enough room for the two of them on the couch. He gently grabbed a blanket and lied down next Zackary, pulling the blanket on top.

Zackary shifted around Liam sleepily, resting his head on the other's chest happily. He gave a contented sigh before drifting off again.

Liam chuckled quietly before letting out a sigh through his nose and falling asleep peacefully.

(skip to Morning?)

(Yup)

Liam woke up first but made no move to get up quite yet. He groaned, yawned and settled back down again

Zackary was resting his head under Liam's his mouth open somewhat. He snored as he inhaled softly, he exhaled, as stated before, at a sigh.

Liam laughed quietly and made to stand, gently removing the blanket from himself as he did so. He stretched his back out and walked to the kitchen for a drink.

Zackary groaned gently in protest as Liam rose, but when he trotted off, Zackary immediately occupied the blanket for himself. He snuggled into the warm blanket and went back into his deep torpor.

Liam grabbed a glass of water and drank it quickly before heading back to the living room, chuckling when he noticed Zackary snuggled up in the blanket. He grabbed his note book and decided to write until the other awoke.

It was around 10:30 when Zackary stirred hazily in the blanket. He popped his head out of the fluffy, suffocating mass and glanced around, still half-asleep. He looked over at Liam and made a faint noise in his throat.

"Morning demon boy. Sleep well?" Liam asked, looking over at Zackary with a small smile.

Zackary hummed gently and stuck out an arm for him. “C’mere.” His voice was deep and slurred with tiredness.

"Why?" Liam asked but did as Zackary said and took his hand.

Zackary tugged on him. “You’re warmm… kmmeerrrr…”

Liam chuckled, "Fine fine." He said, lying down next him.

Zackary curled into Liam rather than himself. He made a faint purring sound in his throat and relaxed back into sleep.

Liam chuckled and ran a hand through the others hair gently, letting out a breath. He smiled a little to himself as he did so.

Zackary’s hair, despite being slicked back like it usually is at the bar, was furly and soft. Clearly the man loved his hair. Zackary made a faint noise of discontent then tried to shake Laim’s hand out of his hair.

"Sorry…" Liam muttered, removing his hand instantly and letting it fall to his side, sighing sightly.

Zackary relaxed again into Liam, not falling back asleep but enjoying his presence. He set his hands carefully on the other’s chest with a gentle sigh.

Liam smiled slightly and closed his eyes, almost drifting back to sleep again but not quite. He let one hand drape carefully over the other.

Zackary stretched out slowly, trying to wake himself up. He blinked open his eyes when he relaxed again.

"Awake yet?" Liam raised an eyebrow as he moved to sit, and stand up again.

Zackary grabbed Liam’s waist in his arms. “Uugh… unfortunately… don’t go…”