"Vaughnnn," Kaz groaned, complaining loudly. He debated taking his shoe off and throwing it at his roommate, but knew he would probably be throttled again. The voice in his head wasn't hear to tell him to die, and now that it was being strangled by the meds he actually semi liked existence. Momentarily, anyways
Vaughn snapped back into reality, looking over his shoulder at Kaz. “It’s hot as hell in here, let’s just keep it cracked,” he shot back, turning his head to look back at the landscape. He leaned out a bit farther, waist pressed against the frame.
Kaz rolled to look at him, squinting at Vaughn's figure in front of the bright light of the window. "Get your well dressed ass inside. Crack it if you want, but lean backwards before you take a damn swan dive," he muttered
Jules stopped screaming and took a tentative breath. No smoke, not again, Jules chided herself, not quite accepting what had happened. The woman and the security guards looked at her, then bent their heads in to discuss. Jules caught snippets of their conversations. "Perfect for the.." "Is she ok to have a roomma-" They looked over at her again.
Vaughn gave a growl, leaning back inside. He shut the window most of the way, leaving it partly open. He continued to pace back and forth in front of his bed. He hated being in that room.
Kaz scowled. "I will get up and lay on you if you don't stop pacing," he threatened, though the drugs in his system kept any real bite from his words. Normally he wouldn't mind because he was a pacer too, but when he was trying to relax and enjoy the high? Not the most appreciated thing
They led her inside and chatted away like nothing had happened. "The other patients are already asleep but you can pick the room for you and your roommate, we have two available." The first room they showed her was small, like a room meant for one person. With two small beds on opposite sides of the room and a small nightstand next to each. The closets.. were very small. "Can I see the other room please?" Jules asked, she thought better to play it nice. The next room was wonderful. It wasn't large but seemingly perfectly sized. There were two decently sized beds on opposite sides of the room with a decently sized nightstand by each. There were two desks and the closets.. were not very small. "I'll take this one, thanks." She smiled a nice smile and inclined her head towards the group trailing her. When they left she dropped the smile and collapsed onto a bed.
“No you won’t,” Vaughn muttered, continuing to pace. He felt extremely restless and considered taking his medicine. But if he took some now, he wouldn’t be able to take any before he tried to sleep.
(I gtg guys!! Have fun with the slowburn lol)
(It is such a slow burn. Bye!)
Kaz shoved the pillow off of him, getting lazily to his feet. Before Vaughn knew it he was being knocked to the ground by Kaz's weight. Said boy began to giggle quietly, his face landing pressed into Vaughn's stomach. Kaz weighed a bit, despite barely eating and losing blood almost daily
(oof see ya, and yes this is really gonna be a slowburn since Kaz and Vaughn are both douches at this age lmao)
(Anybody online?)
(Lmao pretty much)
Vaughn grunted sharply when his back hit the floor of the room. His head tilted to look up at Kaz, who was on top of him. “Kaz, you bastard, get the hell off of me,” he growled, moving to shove him off.
( i don't think anyone's on and I have to go, idk if I'll be able to get back on for a bit)
(I'm here for a few)
"Nah," Kaz said, grinning as he chuckled. He just rolled more on top of Vaughn when he tried to shove him off, effectively pinning him to the ground. "In fact, you're so comfy I might just fall asleep on you," he said jokingly before beginning to fake snore
“Kaz, I’m serious. I’m going to kick your little ass if you don’t get up right now,” Vaughn snapped, shifting a bit to get out from under Kaz. Then came that weird feeling again. Why did he keep getting all giddy inside when things like this happened? He was straight.. wasn’t he?
(hoe no u aint)
Kaz made a noise of protest. "Noo, you're warm and the room is cold," he mumbled, curling up more on top of Vaughn. Before long his fake snoring became real snoring as he passed out on top of Vaughn
(Lmaooo no he isn’t)
“Oh, you have got to be kidding me,” Vaughn groaned. Out of the whole entire room, Kaz just had to fall asleep on top of him? This was just great. His arms reached up to continue to try and shove him off.
Kaz made a small noise of protest, and he slung one arm over Vaughn in his sleep. It didn't look like he was going to be waking up any time soon, and he was now trying to snuggle into Vaughn's chest
“Kaz,” Vaughn hissed, giving the boy another nudge. How long would he be stuck like this? Hopefully not long.
Aliana laid back on the bed. She was getting sleepy, her eyes shut.
Kaz made a small noise of protest as he woke up. He squinted down at Vaughn. "Dammit. I was dreaming of electric blankets and it was just you," he pouted. He poked at Vaughn's chest, smiling a little. "Why are you so warm? You feel like an overheated phone charger or something," he chuckled
“It doesn’t matter why I’m warm, just get the hell off,” Vaughn muttered. His face was a bit flushed from the close contact, though he wasn’t sure why. Was he as straight as he thought?
"But you're warmmm," Kaz whined, burying his face in the material of Vaughn's shirt. Not only was Vaughn warm, he was comfortable too. He could feel his eyes fluttering again, but he was pretty sure Vaughn would sock him in the jaw if he kept laying on him