Inquiring Bliss

Putting Yourself Back Together.

"Confusion is the beginning of wisdom."

                                  Monday.

Oliver yawned loudly his body tensing up when he realized he was laying on someone. Oh god, he was totally going to get murdered. This was the end-

"I can hear you thinking from over here," Mateo's voice called making his body relax.

Oh.

It was just Mateo.

They had a self-care Sunday as Mateo liked to call it. After painting their nails and washing off their face masks they had a Disney marathon. Oliver couldn't help but let his spirits get picked up as the other man sang and danced to him making the shorter boy laugh.

For the first time all week, Oliver hadn't worried or stressed.

Instead, he silently joined Mateo's singing bobbing his head along.

They eventually moved into Mateo's bedroom switching the movies to the tv in there. He must have fallen asleep at some point they were up for a good portion of the night.

"Gosh, what time is it?"

"Too early go to bed," Mateo brought a pillow to his head. "You're a very good cuddler by the way. Should have figured you'd be uber snuggling. You look like the type."

Oliver giggled sitting up a loud yawn escaping his lips. "Oh my god is your alarm clock right?"

Mateo groaned, "Oliver I love your whole little life but I'm tired!"

"It's noon thirty!"

"...Who even says that?" Mateo sat up glaring at Oliver. "Noon thirty? Why not just say it's twelve-thirty?" The other man's Kimono had slipped open showing off the man's bare chest and ab ridden stomach.

Mateo could be the definition of hot. Popped up on one shoulder hair crawled across his chest and he could see the start of it at his black boxers.

He could appreciate the man's beauty right? Mateo didn't seem to mind wiggling his eyebrows at the short boy.

Oliver blushed mouth popping open. "Are you seriously calling me out for how I pronounced the time?"

"Did you seriously have to wake me up?" Mateo shot back. "And then check me out? Gosh Bello-"

Oliver blinked, "...Yes...because it's noon thirty-" He laughed loudly as Mateo chucked a pillow at his head. "Mateo-"

"You are banished until it is a proper time to awaken!" Mateo exclaimed, "Shoo! Get!"

Oliver giggled "What-"

"Eh, I don't want to hear it unless you're going to lay down and go back to sleep-" Mateo threw a pillow at him lightly ushering him out of the bed grabbing all the blankets and rolling himself into them.

"But-"

"That doesn't sound like sleep! I need my beauty rest Bello! How else do you think I get so pretty-"

"I thought it was natural," Oliver teased getting up from the bed, he plucked his glasses from the side table letting out a yawn.

"...Ugh I can't deal with the sweetness overload. Find me later when I'm properly awake!"

"You suck," Oliver complained trudging out of the bedroom. "Want this rob-"

"Sleep now talk later!" Mateo yelled throwing the blanket over his head. "Mwah hugs kisses all that good stuff. I can't be awake at this ungodly hour. Oh, lock up on your way out!"