Anthony stormed out of his office, slamming his door as he left so he wouldn’t hear the voices on the other side.
He kicked the couch in frustration hard enough to make his foot hurt. He let out a string of swears that he had been keeping since throwing off his headset during his recording session.
Ryan sighed before setting his mug down on the coffee table.
“Where you playing Golf With Friends again?”
“You fucking know I was! I told you this morning that the recording session was tonight!”
“I was just confirming it.” Ryan said calmly as he took Anthony by the arm, leading him to sit down.
“Its so fucking stupid!! It just makes me wanna-”
“Hey, hey, hey, hey, come on now. Its just a silly little game.” Ryan started rubbing Anthony’s hand as a soothing gesture.
“They were all just trying to fuck me over and it just makes me so fucking pissed!“ Anthony yelled, wacking the side of the armrest with his forearm.
“Ant, we’ve talked about this. Let’s take some deep breaths, yeah?”
“Yeah and we’ve also talked about your fucking dependency on coffee!! And you’re still not doing anything about that!!”
“But coffee is good!” Ryan giggled.
“You’re too goddamn adorable.” Anthony sighed, leaning against the other.
“And you’re too damn scary when you’re mad.” Ryan crossed his arms.
“You’re taking the rest of the evening off to relax.”
“I’m sorry, Ry,” Anthony kissed the top of Ryan’s head.
“But then you are too. No 2 a.m. Twitch streams behind my back, got it?”
“Fineee.”
Anthony grinned as he pulled Ryan closer. He brought Ryan down with him as he leaned back to lie down.
“Antttt! There’s not enough room!” Ryan squirmed in Anthony’s arms.
“We’re gonna fall!”
“Well, if you keep wiggling around we are.” Anthony chuckled.
“Then let’s go to bed.”
“Nah, its pretty comfortable here.”
“Maybe for you!” Ryan pouted.
Anthony grinned as he slowly brought his hands up Ryan’s shirt.
“Anthony…” Ryan looked at him with wary eyes.
“Yes?” Anthony said, hands moving up Ryan’s sides.
“You’re- you’re gonna ma-make us fall…” Ryan said, trying to controll his voice.
“You mean if I do… this?”
Ryan squealed with laughter as Anthony tickled his ribs.
Anthony didn’t just stop at a couple little laughs though. He continued his assault on Ryan’s most ticklish spots.
Anthony wrapped his arms around Ryan’s waist, trapping him in a bear hug as he ran his fingers up and down Ryan’s sensitive sides.
Anthony rolled them up into a sitting position with Ryan straddling him. Ryan rested his head on Anthony’s shoulder, panting as he tried to catch his breath.
“You okay there, Ohmie?” Anthony tilted his head down at Ryan.
Ryan nodded.
“Just… attempting to get air back into my lungs.” Ryan said with a light smile.
“Good.” Anthony smirked before suddenly bringing them onto the floor.
“What are you-”
Ryan was cut off as he was once again subjected to Anthony’s merciless tickles. Ryan shrieked as Anthony tickled his stomach.
He kicked around to try to get away. Ryan managed to wriggle out of Anthony’s grasp. He tried to quickly crawl his way out of reach but Anthony grabbed his ankles.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Anthony chuckled.
“Jigglesss! Noooo!!” Ryan giggled as he sat up to kiss Anthony.
Anthony pulled Ryan into his lap as he leaned back against the couch. Ryan grabbed the sides of Anthony’s face as they kissed. They broke apart every couple of seconds when Ryan couldn’t contain his nearly hysteric giggles. Anthony rubbed his thumbs lovingly up and down Ryan’s hips, making Ryan squirm with over-sensitivity.
“A-Antho-ny.” Ryan gasped.
“Is it too much, babe?” Anthony chuckled lightly.
Ryan nodded against Anthony’s cheek, Ryan’s temple rubbing on his scruff.
“Sorry, sorry. But you’re so heavenly when you laugh.”
Ryan tiredly slapped Anthony’s chest and mumbled something that was probably “shut up”.
Anthony laughed before placing a kiss on Ryan’s forehead. Anthony stood up, with Ryan staying on by wrapping his legs around Anthony’s waist and tiredly clutching to Anthony’s sleeves.
“You wanna go to bed?” Anthony asked as he peppered kisses across Ryan’s cheekbone.
“Its only 10 o'clock!” Ryan straightened up to look in Anthony’s warm eyes.
“Beds aren’t just for sleeping!! They’re also for cuddling, resting, fu-”
“Cuddling!” Ryan jumped in quickly, a blush starting to creep up on his face.
“Let’s just cuddle!”
“Alright, cutie. We can do that.”
And with that, Anthony walked them to their bedroom, all the while being careful not to accidentally bash Ryan into a wall or doorframe.
Once they were finally in the bedroom, Anthony tossed Ryan onto the bed before crawling on top of him. Ryan giggled as Anthony pressed a kiss on his nose.
“Lay down! You said we could snuggle.”
“Fiiine, fineeee. If I haveee tooo.” Anthony sighed dramatically.
Ryan rolled his eyes before playfully shoving Anthony off to the side and pouncing on him.
“What do you think you’re doing?” Anthony raised his brow.
Ryan didn’t give him a verbal answer. Instead, he flopped down on top of Anthony.
"You comfy up there?” Anthony chuckled.
Ryan shivered as he felt the vibrations through Anthony’s chest. He snuggled his head under Anthony’s chin, grinning as Anthony’s arms wrapped around his waist. Ryan reached up to play with Anthony’s hair.
The two drifting into relaxation.
Ryan continued stroking Anthony’s hair as Anthony’s breathes got slower and deeper. Ryan strained his neck to place a kiss on Anthony’s cheek.
Later that night a message popped up in the group’s discord.
Ohm: pls stop making anthony rage so hard he leaves the game. I don’t want to have to patch a hole in the wall or buy a new couch. Thanks
Terroriser: *typing*
Ohm: and brian before you say anything, no we did not fuck and break the couch
~Fin~