J+C: DRABBLES

☆Caffeine Struggles Pt2☆

Jake has been so exhausted for the past couple days since he has beeen partying with Carrington and Johnnie. And it's finally have gotten caught up with him. He stumbled down the hallway, his eyes having dark circles underneath them.

Carrington was in the kitchen, making himself a cup of coffee, when he heard the sound of footsteps approaching. He turned around just in time to see Jake stumble down the hallway, looking absolutely exhausted.

His eyes widened with concern as he took in the sight of his friend. He quickly set down his mug and rushed over to him.

"Jesus, Jake," he said, his voice laced with worry. "You look like you haven't slept in days."

"Yeah i am" Jake nodded as he walked into the kitchen. He grabbed the mug and just chugged it down.

Carrington watched in a mix of shock and amusement as Jake chugged the entire mug of coffee in one go. He chuckled softly and shook his head.

"Easy there, tiger," he said, a hint of humor in his voice. "You're going to give yourself a caffeine overdose at this rate."

"Trust me, this is nothing" Jake replied. "We've been partying for the last few days so I'm fine." He rubbed an eye. "And you know i can drink like ten monsters a day"

Carrington rolled his eyes playfully at Jake's comment. He knew all too well about his ability to drink obscene amounts of caffeine without any negative side effects.

"I'm well aware of your caffeine addiction," he said, crossing his arms over his chest. "But you can't keep going like this. You're going to crash and burn soon."

Jake stumbled a bit and slumps his head onto Carrington's shoulder. He yawned as he just stood there. Not moving and looking tired.

Carrington chuckled softly as Jake's head hit his shoulder. He wrapped his arms around him, holding him close and steady.

"I told you," he said gently, running a hand through his messy hair. "You're tired. You need rest."

"Carry me," Jake pouted as his eyes only moved to look up at Carrington. "Yes you told me , okay you're right blah blah, just carry me"

Carrington couldn't help but laugh at Jake's adorable pout and his insistence on being carried. He rolled his eyes again, but there was a fondness in his expression.

"Fine, fine," he relented, scooping Jake up into his arms. "You're such a whiny man sometimes, you know that?"

Jake puffed, "Whiny or not I'm tired" He replied before giggling when he gets scooped up easily by Carrington.

Carrington carried Jake effortlessly, his strong arms holding him securely against his chest. He couldn't help but smile at the sound of his giggle, finding it both endearing and adorable.

"Yeah, you're definitely tired," he teased, poking his side playfully. "And whiny."

"Just carrry me to my room" Jake commanded as he pointed with his free hand to the stairs. The other hand around Carrington's neck.

Carrington chuckled and rolled his eyes again at Jake's bossy tone. But he obeyed, carrying him up the stairs and towards his room.

"Yes, your highness," he said sarcastically, adjusting his grip on him as they walked.

"So I'm a king now?!" Jake beamed excitedly before laughing as he is being carried to his room.

Carrington couldn't help but laugh at Jake's sudden excitement over being referred to as a king. He shook his head in amusement as he pushed open the door to his room with his foot.

"Yeah, you're the king of being a royal pain in the ass," he teased, gently depositing him onto the bed.

Jake scoffed lightly before he rolled his eyes playfully. He landed on the bed. Soon as he did he was out. He crashed!

Carrington chuckled softly as Jake immediately passed out on the bed, clearly exhausted. He shook his head and smiled fondly at the sight.

"And there he goes," he muttered to himself, gently pulling the covers over Jake. He leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to his forehead.

"Sleep tight, you idiot." Carrington said and left the room, shutting the door behind him.

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