Perfect Hell || Thumper + Open
Jack laid down on his stomach watching as Thumper read the book. He smiled, enjoy the live-in-person audiobook version of his favorite gothic classic as Thumper read on.
Thumper glanced up as Jack shifted positions and laid on his stomach. He kept reading, his voice rising and falling. After several pages, he found himself stifling a yawn and had to stop. Nudging Jack's shoulder, he passed the book over. "Do you want to read-- for a while?" He asked softly.
He curled up beside Jack, laying his head on the other boy's back and closing his eyes. At first he wasn't sure if that would be okay, but he trusted Jack and he got the feeling that his friend (maybe more?) trusted him too.
As Jack read, Thumper slid a hand into his hair, gently playing with it. He yawned again and found himself drifting off.







