@SaltyLasagna
"I certainly am, if you're in my way." Asura wasn't sure if the guy was joking or not at this point. He couldn't see how anyone could take a nap on the desk of a boss they hate.
"I certainly am, if you're in my way." Asura wasn't sure if the guy was joking or not at this point. He couldn't see how anyone could take a nap on the desk of a boss they hate.
Zackary was truly tired enough to just pass out on this comfy desk of his boss’s. “Go ahead then. I’ll just go home and eat something and pass out there.”
"Wouldn't you rather take a nap on an actual bed? Or a couch, at least?" He asked, turning on the monitor for his computer and finally getting to work.
Zackary shook his head. “I don’t have anything comfy at home. Plus I’m comfortable here anyway, so you’re stuck with me.”
Finally, Asura gave up. There was no way the man was leaving. "Fine, but if you start snoring or drooling on my desk, I am going to immediately shove you off and onto the floor."
Zackary let out another shuddering yawn. “Too bad I do both.” He snuggled into his comfy flannel, humming as he dozed.
"I can't believe you," Asura muttered, typing away at his computer and sighing in boredom. This was the least interesting part of his job.
Zackary hummed as he dozed, his consciousness slipping away from him like water through fingers. He yawned a bit before going back into his flannel.
Asura glanced up a bit and chuckled lightly. He looked kind of cute like that. Now's not the time to think anything like that. Get to work, he thought, shaking his head and turning his attention back to his screen.
A few minutes passed and Zackary was snoring softly into his flannel, but it was mostly muffled. He exhaled in croons, which most Demons did.
(croons?)
(It’s like
Deep purring but on steroids. It comes from the deep depths of the chest and neck.)
Asura sighed, glaring over at Zacakary. "Update, that's not cute, that's adorable," he muttered under his breath, smiling a bit. He wished he had headphones so he wouldn't get so distracted by the noise. He needed to get stuff done.
(It’s like
Deep purring but on steroids. It comes from the deep depths of the chest and neck.)
(lmao "deep purring but on steroids")
(I always imagine crooning to be cute, but every man has his opinion I guess.)
Zackary took no notice. He was out like a sleepy light.
(I wrote that before I saw your response lol
but yeah that does sound pretty cute so I'm gonna change it lol)
(Lol okay. Purring on steroids is all I can think of)
My update:
Zackary continued his soft croons and snuggles into his shirt, sleeping soundly. It’d take a lot to wake him in a state like this.
(hhhhhhhh what should Asura do?)
(Hhhhhhhh time skip?)
(hhhhhhhh sure)
(Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh to when?)
(hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh maybe when Asura's shift is over and he has to wake Zackary up?)
(Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh sounds good)
(hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh okay)
An hour or so later, Asura's shift was finally over, and Zacakary was still asleep on his desk. He had somehow managed to get work done despite the odd situation, and he was quite proud of that. However, the day was over now and it was late, meaning Asura would have to wake him up so he could go home. Holding his breath, he reached over to gently shake the man, hoping he wouldn't snap at him.
(Zacakary)
Zackary growled softly when he was touched, the crooning immediately falling out of his voice. His body was too tired to rise.
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