OH HAI I HAVE SOME NUMBERS FOR YOUUUUUUUUU 5, 14, 27.
Eeee! Your wish is my command!
5) Who sleeps on the couch when they get into a fight?
Raleigh. He’s too pissed off to argue anymore, and if you think Chuck’s allowing himself to be banished to the couch without a fight, well… yeah, no.
14) Who starts the hand holding? Who grabs the others butt? Who slides their arm around their waist? Who likes to put their fingers in the belt loops?
Oooo, this one’s nice and complicated. Chuck starts the handholding. He hasn’t done the relationship thing, so yes, he wants all the damn gestures, Raleigh.
In response, Raleigh lets go and grabs Chuck’s butt.
In apology – after chasing the walking ginger temper tantrum down the hall – Raleigh slides his arm around the cranky kid’s waist and even adds a very chaste, very apologetic kiss on a stubbly, freckled cheek. Which obligingly dimples just the slightest bit.
At which point Chuck puts his arm just enough around his stupid American wanker’s waist enough to twist his fingers in the pretty bloke’s belt loops. *nods*
27) Who orders take out at two in a morning? and who wakes the other up at three in the morning to go downstairs with them to get a glass of water because it’s too dark?
EXCELLENT QUESTION. Raleigh orders 2 AM takeout, usually because he’s either still awake in the first place or has already been nightmared out of sleep.
Chuck unfortunately and reluctantly wakes the poor sod up at 3 AM, though he knows the poor bastard only just got comfortable, because he will never admit it to anyone else, but any time he’s in the dark for longer than a few minutes, he starts feeling those big, tentacular tails wrap around him. It doesn’t feel like jaeger feedback, as it originally had, but as if he’s personally being trapped and held tight for the kill, and he does NOT like panic attacks, especially in the dark, and somehow, Raleigh just makes everything better and usually doesn’t begrudge him such a small comfort.
He’s a good bloke like that.