All Nighter failed (sucessfully.)

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Hobie sat in the corner of his 'mushy' couch as Miles called it, strumming softy at guitar strings and tuning it along the way for the right tunes, Pav was on the same couch, Just upside down with his legs on the wall and head off the bottom of the couch, watching a movie and staring at the very passed out Gwen and Miles, snoring and completely entangled in blankets, looking as if they waged war on the bed they were borrowing itself.

Pav took notice to the smallest of hums emitting from Hobie as he strummed carefully, playing something completely out of charactar for the punk, but it wasen't bad or anything. Pav stretched, grunting slightly as his arm reached out for a bowl of potatochips, halfway spilled all over the small table from Pav denying that getting up to grab it was a good idea.

"Aren't you goin' to pass out with all that blood pooling to your head?" Hobie spoke, barely a whisper to not wake the others, Pav stretched a little farther, about to each a chip before sighing and giving up, finally seating himself normally. "See? Wasen't that hard." Hobie spoke, his lips bent ever so lightly into a smile on his face as he looked down to his guitar. Hobie returned to strumming carefully as Pav ate a chip, staring at the guitar. Pav finally moved forward, sitting nex to Hobie as he looked at his guitar. "How do you play that thing, it looks like you're bending your fingers in half?" Pav spoke, pointing at Hobie, currently doing a F chord. "Want to try? Once you remember it, it isen't all that bad." Pav looked at him, almost scared to touch his guitar as Hobie carefully placed it in his lap. "Look...Put your finger here.." Hobie spoke, taking Pav's hand in his own, leading it up the guitars neck. Pav felt his face flush slightly, Hobie was quite close, his shoulder behind his own, his chest grazing Pav's shoulder as he bent a bit forward, slowly bending Pavitr's joints in a way his fingers would stay put on the fretboard. Pavitr was too frozen to think as he looked at Hobie, His dark skin glowing under the light-purple LED lights, his all so brown eyes shimmering with the slighest glow. The way his wicks (his hairstyle btw...tried to research the best i could man) swayed when he moved, Even the way he walk could be classified as swaying when he wasen't walking like he had been at the pub an hour prior.

"Pav?" Pavitr snapped out of his thoughts when Hobie spoke, his voice seemed closer than earlier, His eyes trailing to where Hobie sat. Hobie seemed hovered over his shoulder, hand still holding his, not on the fretboard but just, keeping hold of it like it would fall if he didn't. Pav's heart beated out his chest, He knew this feeling all too well, but it was so sudden.

"Pav."

"O-Oh, yeah? Sorry.." Pav spoke, his usual dorky smile came back as he grounded himself back on earth. "You alright? You seemed a bit...I don't know, Zoned out?" Hobie still haden't let go of Pav's hand, and of course it didn't go unnoticed, so he carefully pulled his arm back. "Yeah i'm fine, Just suddenly got dragged deep into thought.." Pav tilted his head with a smile. Hobie slowly smiled back before asking; "So you weren't payin' attention to anything i just said?" Hobie said with a smirk. "Ahh- Noo...I think you must show me once more!" Pav spoke in an over dramatic tone with a hint of the most british he could make himself sound. They both laughed a bit as quietly as they could before Hob took hold of Pav's hand again, This time Pavitr made a mental note to not ascend to the skies of his mind again.

"Look, and you better be this time.." Hobie spoke, "Hold your index here...the middle can't be arsed to do its job all the time, so hold it there..." Pav just watched as Hobie placed his fingers one by one, occasionally having to push them back as they both laughed a bit. Hobies fingertips were slightly calloused from playing guitar, but his lanky fingers seemed smoother. Pavitr couldn't help but smile to himself as he struggled to hold his fingers in place.

"Okay be careful now, don't wake the others. Strum carefully.

By now, they'd both adjusted in the couch, Pav sat a bit more forward with the guitar in his lap, Hobie right behind him helping keep his hand steady as he watched over. "Don't you have an easier onee?" Pav complained childishly, "Well you asked how i did it, so i'm showin' you." Pav looked down, keeping his fingers as steady as possible before playing a soft strum.



"Could be better."

"Could be better?"

Pav clutched his chest dramatically as he looked at Hobie agape, Hobie quickly put his hands up. "Well, it's better than most beginners? You can't always sound perfect first try." Pav carefully handed the guitar back as they both giggled to themselves. turning back to their earlier activities.






Pavitr yawned as his eyes doozed off every two seconds, Huddled up in a blanket in the corner of the couch with Hobie's long legs ontop of him, watching blankly at the wall. He looked over at Hobie that seemed to be sleeping with his hands behind his bed, but he looked to odd to be sleeping.

"Hobs..You awake?" "Need something?" Pav shook his head, returning his attention to the basically soon over movie. "Just tired.." Hobie checked his digital clock displayed on a dresser a bit way, displaying 5:52AM (my time rn as im writing this /srs). "Just cause' we were gonna have an all nighter, doesn't mean you needa' push yourself to stay up." Hobie slowly raised his legs of Pav and sat next to him instead. "I could fix my room a bit, you could borrow that and i'll take the couch?" Hobie offered as he looked at the half-awake Pav, slowly blinking at the TV screen. "No...i think i'll be okay on the couch, its your bed after all.." Pav seemed to fall asleep a good second after that sentence, snapping awake when he felt an arm wrap around his shoulder. "C'mon Pav..I can carry you if you want?" Pavitr only shook his head. Hobie seemed to think a bit before dragging Pav closer to his body. "Hm-huh..?" Pav spoke as he felt himself lose balance on the couch.


Hobie had layed back down, this time dragging Pav along. Pav layed on his chest, halfway off his body against the back of the couch, Hobie having an arm around Pav, keeping the blanket secure on him. Pav had a sudden wave of energy realizing how he was laying, looking at the calm british man humming slightly with his eyes closed. "H..Hobie?" "If you weren't gonna move, then i guess i wouldn't either." Pav tried to calm himself, taking a deep breath, taking in some of Hobie's scent at the same time, instantly calming his sudden adrenaline. "You sure its okay..you can still go to your room-" Pav was cut off at sudden movement as Hobie dragged their blanket across both of them. "It's alright, i don't mind." Hobie said as he peeked open an eye, seeing the blushing-but-unaware Pav. "...You sure?" Pavitr spoke, hiding his face in the blanket. "Mhm, sleep now..you look almost dead." Pav couldn't help but laugh a bit as he got comfy, listening to Hobie's beating heart, creating a tune by itself, calming his own. 


Pav's eyes soon fell drowsy as he blinked slow and steady, His long eyelashes catching the attention of Hobie who was a bit tired himself by now. He saw the shorter drift off as his breathing evened and eyes finally shuttering closed, taking a small chance, he lifted his head a bit and landed a small kiss on Pav's forehead.



"Sleep well Pav.....I love you."


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