J+C: DRABBLES

☆Morning☆

Jake and Carrington are in the punk's bedroom. Sleeping and cuddling each other. It was very early in the morning, 5:04AM read the clock.

Jake's snores as the sound in the room, his head is laying onto Carrington's chest as he is sleeping.

Carrington was still asleep as well, one arm wrapped around Jake and the other resting on his stomach.

He stirred slightly in his sleep, burying his face into Jake's hair. His breaths were slow and steady, his chest rising and falling gently.

Jake shifts in his sleep, stirring awake. His eyebrows are furrowed, his red hair a bed-headed mess.

Carrington slowly opened his eyes, feeling Jake stir beside him. He let out a soft sigh, his grip on Jake tightening slightly. He shifted so he could look down at Jake, a sleepy smile on his face.

"Morning," he murmured, his voice still raspy from sleep.

"Mm.." Jake opened his eyes. He sleepily mumbled, "What time is it..?" As his eyes began to close again.

Carrington chuckled softly, his hand coming up to gently brush through Jake's hair. "It's 5:07 in the morning," he replied, glancing at the clock on the nightstand. "Still pretty early."

"Mm.. is my alarm set?" Jake yawned as he slumps his head back down on Carrington's chest, already on the verge of falling asleep.

Carrington smiled, feeling Jake's weight against his chest. "No, it's not set," he said, his hand continuing to stroke through Jake's hair. "You can go back to sleep if you want. We don't have to get up yet."

Jake's eyes shot open. He abruptly sat up. As he does, his back target tattoo is facing Carrington since the two are cuddling shirtless. He reached over and began clicking some buttons on the alarm clock.

Carrington watched as Jake sat up, his eyes following the target tattoo on his back. He sat up as well, propping himself up on his elbow.

"What are you doing?" he asked, his voice still a bit groggy.

"Setting my alarm. I wake up sharp at 8am every morning." Jake replied as he sets it. Before slumping down into his weighted blanket.

Carrington chuckled softly, shaking his head. "You're such a morning person," he teased, lying back down next to Jake. "It's way too early to be awake right now."

"That's why we are going back to sleep."Jake sleepily laughed as he rests his head back down on Carrington's shirtless chest.

Carrington wrapped his arms around Jake, pulling him closer. "Good idea," he said, a yawn escaping his lips. "I'm not sure I'm ready to face the day just yet."

He closed his eyes, enjoying the warmth of Jake's body against his own.

Jake and Carrington fall asleep again, cuddling in the weighted blanket and their warmth. Jake's snoring as usual.

Carrington sleeps peacefully, his breathing in sync with Jake's. The weight of the blanket and the warmth of their bodies creates a cozy cocoon, lulling them into a deep sleep.

The only sound in the room is the soft rustling of the blanket and Jake's occasional snore.

8 rolled around, and the alarm began blaring loudly in the room. Jake stirred awake as he began shifting around.

Carrington was jolted awake by the sound of the alarm, groaning as he buried his face into the pillow. "Ugh, it's too early for this," he grumbled, his voice muffled by the pillow.

Jake groans, "Fuck.." As he opened his eyes, he slipped his arm out of the blanket. Smacking around on the clock a few times before it shuts off.

Carrington rolled over onto his back, his eyes still half-closed. "I don't want to get up," he whined, reaching out and grabbing Jake's arm. "Can't we just stay in bed all day?"