Pickles tossed the DVD case in the air in time to the beat of his footsteps as he walked to Nathan's room. The lead singer had promised a movie night for just the two of them.
No Offdensen. No Murderface. No Skwisgaar and definitely no Toki.
With Halloween around the corner, Pickles had decided to treat his partner to one of his favorite scary movies: The Evil Dead.
He knocked twice on the black door. "NATE, OPEN YER FOCKIN' DOOR." He howled over the music blasting from the room.
The music paused and the door slid open just enough for the drummer to slip through. He grumbled as he squeezed through, his belt buckle catching the edge of the door.
Nathan looked up when he heard Pickles' quiet cursing. "What'd you pick?"
Pickles tossed the DVD case at him while unhooking his belt.
Nathan caught it in one big hand before looking at it with a small grin. "Thought you hated horror movies."
"I don't hate 'em, just don't care for 'em. But it's one of yer favorites." Pickles shrugged as pink dusted his cheekbones, bringing out his freckles.
Nathan glanced around despite the two of them being the only ones in the room before darting forward and placing a chaste peck onto the drummer's lips. "Thanks." He murmured softly.
Pickles turned red and ducked his head, pushing past Nathan to sit on the bed. "C'mon, dood. Put the movie on, you sap." He grumbled playfully.
Nathan chuckled deep in his chest, his own face going warm. He turned on the DVD player as Pickles got comfy by the headboard. He skipped past the commercials and hit play before moving to sit beside Pickles.
Pickles was busy cuddling a pillow, eyes already half closed with a blunt glowing softly which he offered once Nathan was comfortable.
Nathan took the blunt between his fingers and took a hit as the opening credits started. "Thanks." He coughed out as smoke escaped his nostrils.
Pickles snickered and leaned against Nathan's arm with a fond smile as the main characters made it to the cabin in the woods. "This is nice." He murmured.
Nathan nodded as he lifted his arm to let Pickles cuddle against his side. He pressed a kiss to the top of Pickles' head. "Yeah." He agreed as he got enveloped into the world of Evil Dead.
