Casie had went to bed and Colson and Dom were still up. Dom was sitting on the couch. Colson was laying across the couch, with his head in doms lap.
Colson felt doms fingers stop running through his hair, and looked up. He said, "keep running your fingers through my hair, you know that helps me sleep."
Dom chuckled and started running his fingers in the olders hair again. He said, "I know if does, I just got distracted, I'm sorry."
Colson smiled to himself as the younger started running his fingers, "distracted by what? My beauty?"
Dom chuckled shaking his head with a smile. "No dummy, about how zombies are fucking real."
Colson rolled his eyes at the nickname, "dont call me names meanie!"
Dom booped colsons nose and said, "whatcha gonna do about it?"
Colson quickly sat up, sitting on top of Dom. Each leg on a side of dom, facing the younger.
Dom was used to this, he would call Colson names or not shut up and colson would kiss him to shut him up.
Dom smirked looking at Colson, "what ya gonna do about it, muppet?"
Colson smirked with the left side of his mouth, "is that one of youre fookin British words mate? The fuck it mean?"
Dom shook his head laughing, "I called you a dimwit you fucking loser"
Colson smiled before kissing the younger.
The two were soon interrupted by someone knocking at Colsons door.
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Acting Like That (Domson)
RandomAgain, I never know what I'm doing with my stories. but its gonna be about zombies lol.