palm trees on the beach

relaxer (simon and wilheim)

"wille?"

simon ducked his head into the seemingly-empty locker room, scanning for his... boyfriend? it sucked not knowing what they were, but simon wasnt in a rush.

he smirked when he saw a blonde leaning back at the end of the bench, asleep with soft snores leaving his mouth. simon silently shut the door behind him and slid right up next to the sleeping boy. he pushed some hair out of the other's face and gently moved his snoozing body so that wille was lying in his lap.

simon started humming as he kept his palm making slow circles on wille's chest, the other interlocked with the prince's hand. the room was filled with delicate snores from wille and the occasional hum from simon. the curly-haired boy was silently wishing they could stay like this forever.

"im so lucky." simon jumped mid-hum when he heard the boy on his legs speak out of nowhere. "you asshole." simon lightly shoved him as wille pulled him into a tight hug. they both seemed to instantly melt into the embrace, deep breaths matching up in synchronicity and hair being curled between fingers.

simon knew that wille liked his back being softly massaged when they were close like this, just as the other knew that simon blushed every time he hid his face in the crook of simon's neck.

they pulled away and laughed nervously. "hi." "hi." they laughed harder when they spoke over each other.

wille let his face relax and simon felt his muscles in his arms. "are you... are you okay?" wille took a deep breathe before responding, "baby, im so stressed." he dropped his head into simon's chest and groaned. the boy with curly hair used his hand to massage wille's neck in an attempt to relax him more. "tell me."

"can i just say, i love that you listen to me?" simon nearly squealed at the l-word but contained himself as his... partner(?) kept going. "august just had to have someone join his extra workouts in the morning, people keep skipping out on dinner duty and i will actually die if i have to do any more fucking math." wille finished his rant with a heavy sigh, a sign he was already forgetting about his woes.

"slow down in math, showoff. and as much as i wanna say 'fuck august', just tell him about the dicks who skip and then skip his workouts. boom." simon made fake explosions with his mouth and hands as wille chuckled in response.

"you always know how to make me laugh." wille took his hand to cup his lover's cheek. the coolness of his hand and the warm touch of simon's cheek caused the spark that drew them closer. their lips slowly coming together not of lust, but as need to come closer than before.

they came apart and continued their conversation, "today's almost over anyways. friday night, and we have a long weekend to just... chill." simon pecked wille's lips when he paused.

"mhmm, 'chill'." they laughed together again while wille earned a flick on his shoulder from simon. "but that does sound amazing." wille stood up and pulled simon up with him.

simon was turning to face the door when wille tightly clutched him from behind. the smaller of the two felt his skin tingle as wille peppered kisses on a soft spot on his neck. "baby, lets go. i promise, we'd be able to do a lot more than this." simon turned as he spoke and met brown eyes looking back into his.

"you always know what to say." they kissed again before heading out the locker room door, hands intertwined.

fin.