Bellamy's POV
Murphy and I sit on the couch and Octavia is sprawled out on the floor, watching Monsters Inc. She wanted us to watch a movie with her, so she picked out her favorite one and made us sit with her. She had fallen asleep a while ago. She can never sit through a whole movie. Murphy and I sat in comfortable silence, the movie playing quietly in the background. I look over at Murphy and he has his eyes closed, one arm behind his head and the other resting across his stomach. He looks cute. I smile to myself and look at him for a little while longer, taking in every inch of his figure. Once I'm done being a pervert and staring at Murphy, I glance over at the clock on the wall. 10:30. Octavia should be in bed. It's a school night and mom had to go to bed early because she has to wake up super early tomorrow for a business call. I get up and lean over, picking up Octavia from the floor. She wraps her arms around my neck, her head resting on my chest. I carry her to her room and lay her in bed, pulling the covers over her and kissing her forehead before walking back out to the living room.
"Murphy." I whisper, shaking him gently. His eyes flutter open and he stretches his arms above his head, letting out a grunt. "Come upstairs. We should get some sleep." I say. He nods and gets up. We slowly walk up the stairs to my room when Murphy suddenly stops just outside my door. "What's wrong?" I ask.
"Where am I going to sleep?" He asks shyly, rubbing his arm out of embarrassment. I hesitate for a moment.
"You can sleep in my bed with me." I finally reply. He blushes and I can feel myself blush slightly as well.
"Are you s-sure? I-I can just go sleep on the couch." He stutters. I shake my head.
"No. You're a guest. You can sleep in here with me." I say. He nods and slowly walks into my room.
"Thank you, Bellamy." He says, looking around the room. I smile. We kick off our shoes and then it gets awkward.
"C-Can you turn around?" Murphy asks awkwardly. I nod and turn around and hear the sound of clothes shuffling. He's undressing. Wait... of course he is. I wouldn't expect him to sleep in jeans and a sweater. I take his lead and pull my shirt off and toss it on the floor. I unbuckle my pants and pull them down when I feel eyes on me. Confidence, Bell. Confidence.
"See something you like?" I smirk, not looking at him but finishing pulling my pants off and tossing them with my shirt. Murphy clears his throat as I stand up and turn around.
"Sorry." He whispers, looking away. He was in his boxers, just like I was. I smirk and get into bed. I pat the space next to me, coaxing him to get in too.
"Come on, Murph. I don't bite." I joke. He lets out a snort before getting in with me, turning his back to me.
Murphy's POV
OHMYGODOHMYGODHOMYGOD IM IN BELLAMY BLAKES BED! Ok, breath Murphy. You've made out with him before, calm down. This isn't anything new. You've had boyfriends before. But he's not my boyfriend. He's just a guy that I've kissed... multiple times. I turn my back to him so I don't have to see his gorgeous face. After a while, I feel his eyes staring a hole in my back.
"See something you like?" I say, copying his tone from earlier. He inhales sharply and I feel him turn to lay on his back.
"Sorry." He says, his deep voice shaking me to my soul. I chuckle quietly and close my eyes, trying to go to sleep with my heart racing a hundred miles an hour. My breathing eventually slows as I doze off. I feel Bellamy move behind my again. This time, instead of his gaze burning into me, there's a different heat. His arm finds it's way around my waist as he pulls me into his chest. My bare back burns against his bare chest. He must think I'm asleep. He would never do that if he knew I was awake. I don't say anything. Just as much as I want to turn around and kiss him, I don't want to scare him off and having his arm around me feels amazing. I feel his steady breath on the back of my neck and a small smile spreads itself on my lips. Soon after, I fall asleep, safe in Bellamy's arms.
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Bellamy's POV
I wake up with a warmth pressing against my chest. I open my eyes to see a sleeping Murphy held in my arms. I almost jump at the sight. I had put my arm around him after he fell asleep last night, half-expecting him to wake up and push me off. I glance over at my clock. 6:30. I should probably get up, but I'll stay a few more minutes. I turn back to Murphy, his sleeping figure almost angelic. I prop myself up on my elbow so I can get a better look at his face. His eyes slowly open and he looks into mine.
"Morning, Bellamy." He says with a smile.
"Good morning, Murphy." I reply with a smile, my voice deep and husky from sleep. He doesn't push my arm away, but adjusts himself to lay on his back, my body leaning slightly over his. His hand slides up my arm to my neck; the action makes me shiver. His hand snakes around my neck, pulling my face to his. Our lips catch in a needy, but loving kiss. I grip his side a little tighter, leaning over him more and deepening the kiss.
"Big brother! Murphy! Breakfast!" Octavia shouts, standing in the doorway. Murphy and I jump, pulling away from each other and staring at the door. I sit up and take my hand away from Murphy and run it through my hair.
"Yeah. We'll be right there, O." I say, slightly disappointed that we couldn't have a few more minutes alone. Murphy sighs and sits up. We both get out of bed and grab our clothes for a day.
"Murphy." I say, pulling a black t-shirt out of my closet.
"Yeah?" He responds, taking a pair of maroon jeans out of the drawer I cleared out for him.
"There's a bathroom just down the hall if you want to take a shower." I say, taking my jeans and walking to the door.
"Alright. Thanks." He says, pulling out a black, oversized sweater and meeting me at the door. He smirks and gets up on his toes, pressing a gentle kiss to my lips before walking off down the hall to the bathroom. I can't help but watch him. Damn, he's got a nice ass. I mean-what?
I walk down to the opposite end of the hall to the second bathroom and getting into the shower myself. As I begin to wash myself, I replay the images of Murphy undressing and walking off down the hall. Bellamy Junior decides to... act up. I 'take care' of myself, Murphy's name coming out in moans accidentally a few times.
I get out of the shower and get dressed, walking downstairs and meeting Murphy and Octavia sitting at the table, laughing and eating pancakes. My mom is leaning against the counter and smile on her face as she watches them. Murphy makes a face at Octavia, making her squeal and laugh uncontrollably. I chuckle along with her and sit at the table, joining their conversation and getting some food for myself. This might not be so bad after all.
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