@Fraust
"Me too. How would you like to do that, hmm?" Rowan cuddled close to Atlas and closed his eyes.
"Me too. How would you like to do that, hmm?" Rowan cuddled close to Atlas and closed his eyes.
(So I won't be active for the next week or two. I just need a small break. Sorry about that)
(Thanks for letting me know ^^)
((Aaahhhhhhhh!! So did I kinda forget about Notebook? Maybe. That took a lot longer than I ever thought, I sincerely apologize. I won't be super active still though, at least not as active as I was before the unexpected hiatus. Once again, I'm very sorry about that.))
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"Ohh I don't know, really." Anything coming out of Atlas' mouth was less than a whisper at this point, quickly falling into a light sleep. Of course, his arms were around Rowan, and his legs were lightly tangled with his boyfriend's.
Rowan smiled softly and held Atlas close as he too drifted off to sleep. He yawned a bit and rested his forehead against Atlas's.
A few hours later, Atlas awoke to the poking of his little brothers. They were now both in his room. "Atlas? We're hungry what's for dinner?" Asked Jeremiah with a soft look. It was dark outside, so it was later than Atlas had meant to sleep to.
In a sleep-filled voice, Atlas groaned dramatically before speaking. "Food. There are leftovers, right? Have those. If not I'll be down there within the next 15 minutes."
Rowan whined a bit and stirred, but didn't quite wake up. He huddled a bit closer to Atlas in his sleep, yawning. His subconscious really just wanted to cling to Atlas and steal the other's warmth.
Jeremiah and Boxer sighed and ran downstairs to look in the fridge. Atlas turned his attention back to Rowan, a subconscious smile on his lips. Oh how he loved this man. Rowan looked so calm and at peace when he was asleep and there was something so perfect about it. He planted a soft kiss to his boyfriend's forehead. Still smiling, he placed a few more around the man's face in a half-hearted attempt to wake him up.
"Mmmmm…" Rowan weakly tried to push him away in his sleep. The attempts to draw him out of his slumber were not appreciated by his subconscious. He tucked his head under Atlas's chin and clung more tightly to him as he yawned once more.
Atlas giggled softly and planted one last kiss before stopping. "Ro~" He said softly. No matter what, Atlas hated waking people up. If he ever had to, he would do it in the gentlest way possible. Which, for Rowan, included kisses and softly playing with his hair. Atlas was doing the latter now hoping to get Rowan out of his sleep before the siblings came back.
Rowan whined again and stirred, soon opening his eyes to look up at Atlas blearily. "Whaaaaat…?" He asked, his voice slurred and slow with sleep. "Mmmmmm…"
A tiny giggle escaped Atlas' mouth. "Morning, love." Of course, it wasn't really the morning, it was just a habit to say 'good morning' after he woke up even if it was the middle of the afternoon. He softly and lazily kissed Rowan's lips.
Rowan tiredly returned the kiss and lay his head back down. "M'so fuckin' tired…" He mumbled sleepily. "What time is it anyways…?" He asked, glancing up at Atlas while he did so.
"Dinner time apparently. Well… probably past dinner time. Boxer and Miah came in and poked me until I was awake to ask what we're having. They're looking for leftovers now. Any minute they'll come back. I just know it." Atlas glanced over to the door as he talked. They hadn't come yet.
"Mmmm…" Rowan yawned and closed his eyes again. "I'm not hungry… but I guess I've been sleeping. When did we go to sleep? How long have we been sleeping?"
"Uhhh… I'm not sure how long but I think we fell asleep just after we came back from picking up some of your stuff." Atlas blinked the last bit of sleep away and smiled. He pecked Rowan's forehead for maybe the fiftieth time that day. "Do you wanna do anything tonight? Like, watch a movie or something? If there aren't any leftovers, I'll need to make something. But if the siblings haven't come back yet I think we're fine for tonight." He didn't quite know where he was going with that.
"Um… if there's a movie you've been wanting to watch, that's fine with me. I'm really not too picky." Rowan sat up and yawned, running his fingers through his hair as he tried to wake himself up. "Mmmm… I wanna go back to sleeeep… but I'll get over it."
"I mean, we can go back to sleep. It is a bit late so really it does make sense to go back to sleep. But either way works with me." Atlas stayed laying down, looking up at Rowan with a soft smile.
"We should probably stay up a few more minutes to make sure your brothers don't need anything, but I'm perfectly happy to go back to sleep." Rowan lay back down and huddled close to Atlas for warmth. "I love you~"
Atlas' smile grew, closing any space between the two. "I love you too… I love you so much I'm not even quite sure how." His arm slid around Rowan to his head, playing with the other boy's hair.
Rowan sighed happily and leaned into Atlas's gentle touch. "Mm… that feels great, love…" He murmured softly. He wrapped his arms around Atlas and held him close.
Atlas stayed quiet, enjoying the comfortable silence between them. He loved that they could be completely silent and still enjoy each other's company. But the silence was soon disturbed by two sets of feet going up the stairs. Jeremiah and Boxer came into Atlas' room.
"Gross, can you guys stop being so lovey-dovey? It's even worse than when mom and dad are home, that's bad enough." Boxer was the first to speak this time.
"Piss off, younglings. We're comfortable." Rowan kept his eyes closed and stayed exactly where he was, clearly not giving a shit that they were no longer alone. It wasn't like no one knew about their relationship, after all. He wasn't about to stop just because Jeremiah and Boxer were uncomfortable. They could just leave, after all.
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