Each Touch

Rainy Day In

(A filler chapter bc it's also rainy and gloomy over where I am)

It was pouring rain that Saturday completely ruining the two boy's plan to go into town to buy whatever they found at the thrift store. John stared out the window, the street fogged up and wet; Dave laid on the couch, eyes closed as he listened to the rain pelleting the roof above them. Mr. Egbert was in the kitchen cooking up something for the both of them to snack on as per usual.

"John, get away from the window and get over here." Dave said cracking an eye open to look at his crush.

"I'm just waiting for the rain to stop."

"Watching it isn't going to make it stop sooner."

John sighed and walked over to Dave, sitting on the ground in front of the white couch. They were going to have some old fashioned fun in the backyard, playing with what they had and using their imagination to create their own little world. Rain just had to come down and wash away his excitement did it.

"Why're you sitting on the ground for, get on the couch." said Dave.

"You're hogging the whole couch Dave."

The albino sat up, hair ruffled from laying down; he patted the space next to him and smiled. John rolled his eyes and got up, plopping down next to his friend. The seat was warm from Dave's body heat.

"I know you're upset but let's take what we can get." said Dave.

"What do you mean by that?" questioned John.

Dave looked back up at the ceiling, "What do people do on rainy days?"

John blinked and hummed, what he usually did was stay in his room watching movies or played around on his computer with codes and such. Other people really did the former didn't they?

Dave leaned against John, groaning. It wasn't hard to agree that it sure was boring indoors, but with so much rain going on outside they were stuck overnight at least. Eyes looked over at the clock, 4:36 PM. It was still pretty early.

"Let's just sleep John, I'm tired." suggested Dave.

"Tired?"

"Rainy Days make me tired."

He wrapped his arms around John and pushed him down, he being the big spoon. John turned his head to look up at his friend, rolling his eyes before a yawn escaped. Dave chuckled, declaring that they both needed sleep; a hand reached out and took off John's glasses, setting them on the table.

"Aren't you going to take off yours?" asked John.

He smiled, "Not yet, not until you're dead asleep."

"You'll be dead asleep too."

"Then I'll sleep with it on."

The blue eyed males turned himself, facing Dave's chest. He looked up through his lashes, lips forming a pout. Dave laughed softly, leaning in so their foreheads touched.

"Just go to sleep John." said Dave, "I'm already tired as fuck."

John rubbed his eyes, slowly closing them as he let himself relax in Dave's embrace. Needless to say it was quite comfortable like this, in Dave's arms enraptured in warmth. Long breaths soon blew out of him, sleep taking him over.

Dave gently placed a soft kiss on John's forehead, his own eyes fluttering close a minute after. He needed more days like this with John where they could just relax and literally chill out. If only he could take things up a little step, it'll be just about perfect.

An hour later Mr. Egbert walked in with a tray of cookies and two glasses of milk. His eyes glanced over at his son and his best friend fast asleep on the couch. A sly smile formed on his lips as he chuckled, looks like he's figured something out way beyond John.