Lucky I'm In Love With My Best Friend

4. Movies

"I've got the perfect one!"

Kyoya sat on the couch, watching as the hyper blonde slowly inched toward him. He sighed. "If you want to sit closer to me, just get up and do so." He didn't look as Tamaki sprung up and sat right next to Kyoya, close enough for their shoulders to touch.

They were originally sitting close to each other, but then Kyoya went to the bathroom; sitting much farther from Tamaki when he had returned.

They were about half way through some anime movie Tamaki had picked out, which Kyoya interpreted as 'Some movie about a large creature standing beside a girl with an umbrella.'

Towards the end of the movie, Tamaki began to fall asleep, his head falling onto Kyoya's shoulder. Kyoya sighed, watching the blonde carefully. "Tamaki..." He said, not expecting a response. He stirred a bit, but didn't wake.

The raven-haired boy hesitantly got up, making sure Tamaki's head didn't fall. Then he went and grabbed a blanket from the closet in his room. He covered Tamaki with the blanket, then returned to where he was sitting, letting Tamaki's head rest on his shoulder once again.

He hardly paid attention to the rest of the movie; mostly just watched his friend sleep. But when it had ended, he realized they should probably get to bed. Normally he'd stay up late, but at Tamaki's house, there wasn't much he could do.

Kyoya shook Tamaki's shoulder, leaning over to better see his face. "Tamaki..." He called. He didn't move. "Tamaki. Come on, we have to go to bed." Kyoya spoke quietly, shaking him again. He still didn't move. Kyoya frowned, poking his cheek. He could see Tamaki's nose twitch.

Kyoya smirked, poking him again. His face twitched, and his eyes slowly fluttered open. He lifted his head, making their faces only inches apart. "Let's get to bed." Kyoya smiled. Tamaki nodded. He started to sit up, but Kyoya didn't move. They stared at each other for a few seconds.

Kyoya blinked out of his daze, quickly standing and walking away. Tamaki watched him a bit confused, but followed him. He went and grabbed some pajamas for himself, then held out a pair for Kyoya. "Thank you, but I don't need them." Kyoya slid his shirt off.

"Are you sure? I don't mind, really. I wouldn't want you uncomfortable." Tamaki said. "I'm fine. Besides, I've been wearing boxers to bed lately." Tamaki nodded, changing into his pajamas. Kyoya took off his pants, then got into Tamaki's bed.

"You don't want to sleep in a guest bedroom?" Tamaki asked. "No, I think your bed will do just fine." Kyoya smirked. "Then I guess I'll go sleep in the-" Tamaki started, but Kyoya interrupted. "I never said I didn't want you in here with me. But it sounds like you don't want to sleep with me so I guess I'll just-" "No, no, that wasn't it at all. I just assumed you didn't want me in here with you. But I'll gladly sleep with you! In fact I'd love to sleep with you Kyoya!" Tamaki jumped onto the bed.

'It's only been a few minutes since he woke up... I can't comprehend how he has this much energy.' Kyoya thought. "I should've realized this sooner; Mommys and Daddys are suppose to sleep with each other." Tamaki exclaimed.

Kyoya rolled his eyes, before turning to face Tamaki. "Goodnight, idiot." He mumbled, rolling back over and facing away from him. Tamaki wrapped his arm around Kyoya. "Bonne nuit, mon'ami."

Kyoya blushed, trying to wiggle loose from the blonde's grip, but couldn't. He sighed, giving up, and took his glasses off, putting them on the bedside table.