AN: Sooooo my friends said she's addicted to my writing and is nagging me on twitter to upload so here have some more. it's a bit short but dont worry i am almost finished the third part!! Enjoy and let me know what you think Wooly xx
Kier
I woke up and the first thing I realised was I was captured by Laurence. His arms were around me with my head was on his chest. I could just about see the clock from where I was. 10 past 5. What the hell was I doing up? I was feeling too warm. I was going to try and wriggle free but I knew it would be a waste of time. Instead I took this time to study my best friend. I looked up and watched his eyes flitting around under his eyelids, his face was flushed slightly and his lips parted. I couldn’t understand why he didn’t think he was attractive. He was perfect to me. I sighed. I looked at the clock again. Half past 5. Well I might as well get some more sleep; I’m too comfy anyway to want to move. I shuffled as close as I could to Laurence’s warmth. I felt my eyelids become heavy as I listened to Laurence’s heartbeat.
Laurence
I had been awake for a while and it was hard to maintain my act of sleep as I felt Kier stare at my face and then shuffle closer to me. I could feel his breath on my arm as he fell asleep again. When I was certain he was asleep I looked down at him. I rolled over and stared at the ceiling. A feeling of déjà vu overcame me. Kier started to make those adorable little mewing noises again, I sighed. Looking at the time I realised I was never going to get back to sleep. Carefully removing my arm from under Kiers body I watched as he shivered slightly from the loss of warmth and pulled the quilt over him securely. He looked like a child as he slept peacefully. I gathered a clean set of clothes and made my way to the bathroom. I needed to clear my head and a warm shower always helped.
As I stood under the spray of warm water I could feel, if just for a moment, all my worries and woes leaving. All my demons dissolving like paper under the pressure of the jet. But I couldn’t stay in here all day. I had things to do. Unwillingly I slowly turned off the shield against my demons and stepped out of the shower. I dried and dressed quickly cleaning up the bathroom so well that if it wasn’t for the condensation still running down the window and the scent of my shampoo you wouldn’t have even known I was there. I opened the door and made my way in sock covered feet to the kitchen. Flicking a switch I turned on the kettle. I set about making coffee. As I waited for the kettle to boil I looked around me. The plates were still scattered about the work surface. I sighed. I filled the sink with hot soapy water and placed the plates in leaving them to soak. I wasn’t doing any tidying up until I had at least two cups of coffee in me. I poured the water into my mug and slid the spoon into the sink beside the plates. As I walked into the living room I switched the TV on and put it onto Kerrang turning the volume down as I did so. I fired up my laptop and waited for it to load. I sat back and cradled my mug to me. Already I could tell it was going to be a long day.
