[ a damien & hux fluff, because i NEED more ]
1:34am
huxley yawned as he rolled over in his bed, going to wrap his arm around, what he thought would be his boyfriend, damien, but instead he was met with the cold sheet. he sighed, as he rolled back over and climbed out of bed. he walked into the living room, seeing damien sat at the desk he had set up in the corner.
"damien? what are you still doing up?" huxley asked as he sat on the arm of his couch. "what? oh, i've got some studying to finish up, i'll go back to bed soon" damien replied, not taking his eyes off of the books of which were laid out infront of him. "babe, you do this all the time, you need sleep. i thought you said that you already studied today? with the freelancer?" huxley asked, as he stood up and walked over to damien, running his hand through his hair, a small sigh of relief exiting damien's lips. "o-oh, yeah. well, we did study. but they wanted all of the gossip on us, so we didn't get much done" damien chuckled, as did huxley. "such a little gossip, aren't ya babe? you can do that tomorrow though, you need sleep, damien" huxley spoke.
"just give me, another hour, then i'll be ready for bed? please?" damien asked, looking up at huxley with pleading eyes. "aww, however tempting those eyes are, no. you need to come to bed damien, it's already one thirty" he replied. moving his hands down to rest upon damien's shoulders. rubbing up and down his arms. "b-bu-" damien began, before huxkey pulled the chair out from under the desk and lifted damien up in his arms. walking with him to his bedroom, shutting the light off on their way.
huxley placed damien down on his side of the bed, before climbing in bed himself. "c'mere" huxley spoke, pulling damien in closer to him, nuzzling his face in the crook of his neck. "i guess this does feel good, being snuggled up with you" damien smiled, wrapping his arms around huxley's neck. huxley lifted his head out of the crook of damien's neck, pushing his forehead against his. "you really need to start looking out for yourself damien" huxley sighed, "why should i do that, when you do it for me?" damien whispered, feeling huxley's warm breath against his lips. "you're such an ass" huxley chuckled, before damien connected his lips to his, leaving a soft kiss against them.
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