Where: Dirk and Bertram’s flat Who: Dirk && @bertrey
Part of Dirk felt he should try and stay up a bit later. The flat felt cold and empty without Bertram and it was the weekend so he didn’t have to be up early for work the next day. Maybe he should have even gone to the concert. He liked going to see Bertram perform but he had gone a fair amount recently and had thought this Friday night he would want a night in. He changed his mind after being home alone for less than an hour, only by then it was too late. Instead, he put his books away and called it a night.
He was in a light enough slumber that the click of the front door woke him but it was too warm and comfy in bed and he could feel himself dozing off again almost immediately, only to awake again when his bedroom door opened and his mattress dipped on one side. His eyes flickered open and he squinted through the darkness at Bertram, a questioning hum in the back of his throat. “Did you forget where your bedroom is?” Still, he shifted to the side and shuffled the pillows around to make room. “Hi.”