You can't silence me .
But angel will be silent , his sweet little puppy is alseep in his arms from the nirvana concert from 19 something . Idk , I'm not that old.
Shrug —— either way works for him.
Now, hush – Lucian’s drifting, mainly because whatever’s on the television is putting him to sleep. Soft snoring, light rise and fall of his chest.
( * 💤 )
“Didn’t plan on being anywhere else, bunny.”
That’s fine, he can always just bring the assassin with him. Might be a bit awkward handling things, though, but.
" you're mine forever . I meant that I want you to stay right here for the rest of the night."
And yes , even if he has to pee he doesn't get to because of the assassin clinging onto him for dear life.
“Yeah, yeah.”
Circling around to the unoccupied space, practically tossing himself into it —— arm tucked behind his own head to cushion, trying to focus on whatever the hell he was watching.
" I will later .. thank youu ~"
He purred while he picked up the familiar can , one finger prying under the tab and pushing it forward.
A familiar sound of the fizz ..
He could almost come from it alone.
“ . . Fine —— you better drink that water, though.”
Petting hair before once again leaving to retrieve the thing he desired most, put amongst the sea of others on the nightstand.
“Brat.”
" .. "
Another long sigh.
" Plleaassee 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 , can I Ihave a monster ? Just this once ? "
He curls his fingers into Lucians shirt , puppy eyes on display and a whine in his tone.
He really wants that monster.
“That shit’s not gonna help. You can have some when you’re feeling better, alright?”
Hands dipped below, easing softness and clothing from his stomach to place the heating pad against bare skin before tucking him back in.
The assassin was just curled up in the sheets , television on and probably watching some concert from decades ago.
Instantly had the water caught his eye . This wasn't what he asked for .
" Hey.. I said monster , not water. "
“Of course, sweetness.”
Gentle kiss to his cheek before he’s rushing off to retrieve said items —— though, one was missing, replaced by something else.
Glass of 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 placed next to, sweets and painkillers following.
Smirking at his boyfriends determination to make him as comfortable as possible.
Maybe he'll take advantage of this , it's not often he's pampered anyway.
" Yeah . 'n get me my heating pad , a few monsters and some sweets."
Trailing close behind only to cut in front once they’d crossed the threshold, immediate work to adjust blankets and fluff pillows for optimal comfort.
“Need me to get you some painkillers?”