[dax-coulter-blog]

In your own way you are, my brainiac.

[kyle-orion-blog]

Would that make you my superman, in the totally not fighting each other non-evil way.

[dax-coulter-blog]

Okay, smartass.

[kyle-orion-blog]

I am pretty smart, aren't I?

[dax-coulter-blog]

Well come do all of that by me. Sitting in the post got lonely, boring and too hot. Besides, we have the house to ourselves for a while now since Malachi is out doing whatever for the day. So bring you and your sandwich over here.

[kyle-orion-blog]

yes, sir. right away, sir.

[dax-coulter-blog]

What are you doing?

[kyle-orion-blog]

Sitting.. swinging.. eaitin...

[kyle-orion-blog]

[zorion-moore-blog]

Oh, got yourself a man? When did this happen?

[kyle-orion-blog]

Not really sure when, but all that matters is yes. 

[zorion-moore-blog]

Just hanging around with Roderick. Dude, those waffles are ya gonna Harpo that shit!

[kyle-orion-blog]

Dude, I should get Dax and we should all chill together like penguins. You are friend, waffles are friend food, so yiss. 

[zorion-moore-blog]

Kyle! What’s up my brotha from anotha motha!

[kyle-orion-blog]

Duuude! Just maxin' and relaxin' bruh. What's shakin' with you?

[kyle-orion-blog]

Morning!

[dax-coulter-blog]

[dax-coulter-blog]

Oh, Kyle. You shouldn’t have to wait for me to start your day. I’m here now though, so cheer up and we can do whatever you want.

[kyle-orion-blog]

I know, but I wanted to do stuff with you. I was the only one here today and I wanted someone to be here when you came back. 

[dax-coulter-blog]

[dax-coulter-blog]

You were sleeping when I got up this morning, so I went and took care of a few things. What did you do today?

[kyle-orion-blog]

Waited for you to come back.

[dax-coulter-blog]

[dax-coulter-blog]

Hello.

[kyle-orion-blog]

Where were you today?

[dax-coulter-blog]

[kyle-orion-blog]

Hey.

[malachi-van-holden-blog]

Dax,

[malachi-van-holden-blog]

might be getting a hot tub….

[kyle-orion-blog]

OH!

[malachi-van-holden-blog]

Dax,

[malachi-van-holden-blog]

bitch I might be.

[kyle-orion-blog]

Might be what?

[dax-coulter-blog]

We Belong || Corion

[dax-coulter-blog]

“You know I don’t mind, I’ll always be here.” Dax crooned out, running a hand soothingly through the blonde’s hair. Silence fell between the two again, it didn’t take long before Dax decided to break it again. “I love you, you know that?” he asked, expecting it be rhetorical but was pleasantly surprised instead. “I know.” was what Kyle told him in response; words that brought a smile and chuckle to his lips. “Do you?” Dax asked inquisitively.

[kyle-orion-blog]

"Mhm." Kyle nodded against Dax's shoulder. "I love you too, Dax." he knew he wasn't the brightest bulb, but he knew when he was loved and how to love back. You didn't have how to know something inside and out to feel it. Even if it was never spoken about, there was never a moment he didn't feel loved by Dax; a love that stood out from the normal for everyone else. He was busy nervously fiddling around with the edge of the blanket when he felt a kiss press to his forehead. Leaning up when Dax was moving to lean back, he let go of the blanket and pulled Dax's face forward to meet his in a light kiss.

[dax-coulter-blog]

We Belong || Corion

[dax-coulter-blog]

“So pestering me is the answer?” Dax questioned as he kept his nose in the book even if his focus didn’t follow along to the words he was previously reading. A sigh escaped him as he thoughtlessly shut his book and tossed it to the nightstand. Dax gave in as he got up and pulled back the comforter for them both to climb under. This wasn’t an uncommon thing between them; Dax took pride in the fact that Kyle trusted him as much as he did. While Kyle acted like the most vulnerable creature on the planet, he knew the difference between friendliness and trust. Kyle was nice to everyone, he could even be nice to vilest man in the world, but to trust was something completely different.

Sitting back onto the bed, he turned off the lamp and turned on a nightlight he kept in his room only for Kyle and situations like this. “C’mere.” Dax spoke softly as he gently pulled Kyle against him and pulled the blanket over them. Wrapping his arms around Kyle, he felt an air of soothing contentment settle around them as they watched each other in the dim silence. None of this felt anywhere near uncomfortable or new, this being a familiar scene they’ve been in before. It started out when they were younger and Kyle would suffer from nightmares of his first residence - nothing there was to be called a home. Dax would find himself always laying down with Kyle, neither usually ever bothering to move so they’d wake up in the same spot. Eventually it became a habit mostly every time Kyle couldn’t sleep, a habit Dax didn’t mind in the least no matter how hard he tried to act otherwise.

[kyle-orion-blog]

Scooting in closer, Kyle pushed the man back enough for him to snuggle his face into the crook of Dax's neck before pulling their bodies against each other again. A heavy but calm breath left him as they laid quietly in the dim room, every now and again reassuring his firm grip around the man's waist. "Thank you." Kyle murmured out. He always loved how safe he felt with Dax, as if nothing in the world could ever hurt him again, even if he did have a tendency to hurt himself. He hated nights when he couldn't sleep, but he knew there would be someone to take him away from it all like before.