i want the k { emrys & destery }
destery liked to hang around emrys’ place.
actually, destery liked to hang around wherever emrys was.
the older seemed to stop minding after awhile, taking it upon himself to make the little bunny as comfortable as he could, letting him lay anywhere he wanted – mostly on himself. that was destery’s favorite place, after all – emrys.
the boy laid curled up in the middle of emrys’ bed, platinum blonde hair and pale skin almost blending in with the white sheets and pillow cases, the older of the two opting to take a shower before midnight. he did not have to worry about waking destery up; the boy could sleep through the heat of a forest fire.
after his shower, and only a towel to around his waist to keep himself from being completely exposed, emrys walked into his bedroom to check up on the other boy. naturally, he still slept, arms around one of the bigger pillows, and emrys noticed how destery looked so small and fragile like that – even moreso when he was awake and walked with a natural bounce in every step; like a real rabbit.
emrys walked over to the bed, settled beside the younger boy, propping himself up on his side with an elbow. destery stirred, opening dazed, grey eyes as much as he could to check his surroundings, make sure he did not get abducted in his sleep, or ended up back in the rabbit hole without him realizing. when his groggy gaze met emrys’ bright emerald ones, eyes that seemed to light up in the dim room, a sleepy smile automatically made its way to destery’s lips.
he put the pillow aside, shifted closer to emrys, ready to wrap his arms and envelop himself in the warmth that emanated from the other boy’s body. while emrys did not move away, he said, voice soft, “let me get dressed first.”
destery merely yawned in response, tugged at emrys’ arm to pull him lower on the bed so he could rest his head on emrys’ chest. “later,” came a mumble. “five minutes.”
a soft chuckle escaped emrys’ lips, wrapping his arms around the boy’s tiny frame. “alright.” he felt destery’s lips plant a soft kiss on his bare chest, too tired to move further. emrys smiled, one that was full of affection and only reserved for the boy that always seemed to like sleeping in his arms.
gentle fingers ran through the boy’s soft, blonde locks. “sleep well.”
a muffled reply. “love you.”
emrys smiled again, this time one of amusement; and while he knew destery could not see, he knew that destery knew.
