I don’t have a title for this, It is 6am. Youngblood x Roman
Pairing: Youngblood x Roman Warnings: not beta checked, I have work in like a hour. Summery: Just my take on Youngblood slowly developing a crush on Roman. Youngblood side glanced Snoots, fixing him with a hard glare as they walked in. Not too long ago this lower halfling would be falling at his feet to please him just as he was doing with Noise. He gave up the title willingly, and no he does not regret it however the respect he somewhat misses. Not to mention the way Roman is looking at Noise like he has the key to the city dangling from his neck or something. NOT that Youngblood is jealous he most certainly ISN’T. Also Roman is his own person and can liketalktoanyonehewantswhocares, not jealous…anyway. After dinner They exit the dining hall and Youngblood, has a good buzz going on and leans against Roman for support. “Gentleman allow me show you to your rooms” he steers them toward and elevator and Youngblood can already predict what is about to happen here. He stands in it casually his buzz is wearing off and he is just sleepy until a startled squeal erupts next to him and he feels strong arms grab his arm in a death grip. “YOUNGBLOOD WHATS HAPPENING?!” Roman screams as they begin to move. He gently turns to Roman and rubs his other arm with his free hand. “chill we are just going to our rooms.” he assured him laughing a bit. “How?! are we going to fall?! it feels like we are going up!” “we are going up but- look its okay I promise, I got you.” he assured chuckling. “okay, if you say so.” Roman murmured not letting go of his companions arm until they reached their floor. When the door opened Roman chanced it a quick worried look then leaned back for a second confused, he stuck his head out and stepped out into a long lavish hallway. “is this another floor? this place is massive!” he gasped looking at everything with wide twinkling eyes. he grabbed Youngbloods jacket and pulled him down the hallway pointing out all the elaborate décor as if Youngblood couldn’t also see it. Roman tripped over his own feet while turning from looking at a painting when Snoots got their door open. “Your so cute” Youngblood laughed then paused whydidhesaythat?! keep it together YB. It must be the booze. Roman just smiled at him with that same easy smile on his face. When they got to the room even youngblood was a little impressed, it was nice, a little too big in his opinion, he didn’t even sleep why put two beds in? so excessive. Snoots finally exits while youngblood looked out over the shining city and the college in the sky. It was a lot being back here, too many familiar smells and sounds and people. There was too much to confront, he wasn't exactly sure if he was ready for all that. If he was honest he kind of just wanted to go back to Reston with Roman. He walked back in and looked at his friend who was already dressed for bed as he slid into the silk sheets “OOH I know you don’t sleep but you have GOT to at least lay under these, goodness gracious these are the softest thing I have ever felt.“ Youngblood smiles, he seems to be doing that a lot more lately. ”yeah uh I might try that out.” he said climbing onto his own bed. “So are you alright after everything today? I know with was a lot, heck I am more than overwhelmed with information.” he said gesturing around to everything. YB smiled “ Yeah today has been a rollercoaster, seeing Noise again is just…weird but…If I did have to come back here…I guess…I’m glad im not alone.” he said becoming interested in the decorations on the side of the twinkling room.
“I’m glad too, you know…even though we are technically arrested in a city I have only spent one day in.. I am having so much fun and…I am really really glad I met you…night Youngblood.” Roman said sending his friend with a gaze as warm and soft as the sheets themselves. that ever easy smile set on his lips. Youngblood wasn’t blushing and shutyurdirtymouth. “Same. Night Roman.” He said softy, watching Roman grab Sir Binky and cuddle up for the night. This boy was going to be the death of him, or at least kill what little reputation he had left around here, but that was all okay as long as tomorrow he could see that stupid grin and hear that too loud for this time of morning voice, it was ridiculous and all he wanted. The End
