Zeno lays on the couch with his head in Leon's lap. His head is killing him for no discernible reason. His body aches and he just wants to lay with his partner.
He gently strokes Zenoâs hair. âHow are you feeling?â
Zeno groans, "Terrible. I think I need to eat, but nothing feels right."
âI donât think we have many options.â
He sighs, "I guess I will have air for dinner. At this rate I dont think I can eat anything anyway."
He kisses him softly. âIâd rather you have me for dinner. But you do need to eat.â
"But what you just offered up sounds so much better..."
âYouâre in pain.â
"Yes, but-" he sighs. "Fine, what is there to eat and we can revisit me having you for dinner."
âWe could get something delivered.â
"What about that place with the vegetarian sushi?"
ââŚ.vegetarian sushi?â
"My love, I would not expect you to eat the vegetarian options. Just the one place that has options for me like the maki rolls... you dont remember. Thats alright. We can get what you want and ill just... find something I can eat."
âOh right. I remember. Of course.â He calls the restaurant.
"Thank you," he smiles up at him content with everything. He rolls over to his side, closing his eyes to rest until food arrives while subconsciously rubbing Leon's knee.
To be completely honest, Leon starts to drift off himself, only to be rudely awakened by the delivery man.
"Who's at the door?" Zeno asks, half awake. He sits up wiping his eyes to find that he drooled on Leon's lap while sleeping. Apparently he had been quite tired.
âDeliver man, prollyâŚ.â He drawls as he stands up and walks over to the door. When he returns, he does so with two bags of food.
Zeno is still barely awake upon Leon's return. He doesn't think he was out long, but he must've gotten some decent sleep from how out of it he is.
"How much food did you order?" He asks when he sees the two bags Leon is holding.
âI donât really remember. But I got enough.â
