AN: heres a little Timds fluff to make up for scaring Drew last time Wooly xx
Drew
I was curled up, in my pyjamas, on the sofa with Shane. The rest of the guys had gone to see a new horror at the cinema and I hadn’t wanted to go and Shane had said he’d keep me company. I was lying with my head on his lap and a movie playing on the TV. I could feel him idly running his hands through my hair. I sighed. This is what I liked a calming evening, watching a brain numbing film curled up with my other timid. The guys didn’t really understand the concept of quiet, no matter what night it was guaranteed that either Kier, Luke and occasionally Laurence would want to go to the pub, cinema or the Mexican two doors down. Me and Shane on the other hand liked this. Of course we would go out but Friday night was our relaxation night. I sighed again feeling like a contented cat.
Barrone
I wasn’t really concentrating on the movie, I’d seen it before and hadn’t enjoyed it but Drew fancied it and when he had pulled his little puppy dog pout I couldn’t refuse. Right now he was lying down with his head on my lap giving me full access to stroke his soft hair. I smiled slightly thinking about how many Drew fangirls would love to be me right now. I looked down at his face. His eyes were struggling to stay open. He would always do this. He would try and fight the tiredness but no matter what he would always lose. I focussed my attention on the clock next to the TV. Ten o’clock. Well he managed to beat last weeks time. 5…4…3…2…1 and … I looked down in time to see his eyes close and not open again. His breathing evened out and his body relaxed. I sat staring into space for a while, still running my finger through his hair, before reaching down beside the couch and picking up my sketch pad. I opened it to a blank page and set to work on the idea that had sprung to mind.
Laurence
I opened the door as quietly as I could motioning to the two slightly drunk men behind me to quieten down as I did every Friday night/Saturday morning. I tiptoed into the living room to see Shane just finishing, from the looks of it, a portrait of the sleeping timid on his lap. As usual it was a masterpiece. “Another one for the collection?” I inquired quietly, wincing from the sounds of clattering from down the hall. Shane’s cheekbones flared red and he nodded, slipping his sketch pad down into its place beside the couch. “Have fun?” he asked me just as quietly glaring through the wall at Kier giggling rather loudly at, from what I could make out, his reflection in the mirror. I nodded. No matter what on a Friday I knew I couldn’t trust Kier and Luke to drink sensibly so I only ever had a couple of drinks and then stuck to coke or water the rest of the night so that I could get them home safely, during the week if Drew and Shane came along that was usually their job but I knew they didn’t enjoy it all that much so on a Friday I gave it up. I noticed that Shane was running his fingers through Drew’s hair and from the look on his face he didn’t realise he was.
Barrone
I stared at the all covered in fan art. I jumped when I felt a hand on my shoulder. “Hey you wanna go to bed? You look shattered” I nodded in reply to Laurence’s question and then looked down at Drew. “Don’t worry, I got him.” I watched as Laurence carefully picked up the sleeping Timid and waited for me to lead the way opening doors and such. I pulled back the blankets and Laurence place Drew gently on the bed. “Night Shane” he whispered as he closed the door. I quickly changed and crawled into bed, lying on my side facing the window. I was just drifting off when I felt two small arms curl around my waist. Automatically I turned around and pulled Drew into my arms. “Night Drew, love you” I whispered before placing a small kiss on the top of his head. “Night Shane, love you too” he whispered back. I sighed and slowly let myself fall asleep. Everything was perfect.
