Tim x Torc Oneshots

Pure fluff

(Hah, I'm bored and I want to write about TimTorc because I'm listening to their theme song (in my opinion) right now. So I looked up OTP prompts and found one that was a list of them. The top one was adorable so I decided to write about it. Because what else are you supposed to do for a ship that probably fits into the fluff column mostly like EddMatt does?)

   Torc stares into the darkness of his room, his eyes half lidded. He was so tired after a long day of working at his coffee shop, but he just couldn't seem to fall asleep. Not without his boyfriend in the same bed as him. Speaking of his boyfriend, he was in the living room, reading a book. Torc decided to go to bed early for the two, but he couldn't fall asleep with Tim's arms around him securely and making sure he wasn't harmed. He sat up, yawned loudly, and got up, walking out of the room and back down the hall to the bright living room. He flinched at the sudden lights, his vision already shaky enough without his glasses.
   Tim was on the plush chair of the living room, leaning back with a novel in hand. He looked up as Torc shuffled into the room, rubbing his eyes. The Brit set his book down and stood up, walking over to Torc. He picked up the smaller male without any effort, for he was light. Torc yawned like a kitten in his arms.

  "Torcsie? Baby, what are you doing up?" He asked, Torc hugging him tightly and clinging to him like a koala to a tree. "I thought you said you were tired..."
   "I know..." he mumbled softly to Tim. "I can't sleep..."
   "Why? Nightmares?" Tim sat back down in the chair, hugging Torc close to his chest. The norski shifted to sit in his lap, curled up, resting against his chest still. Tim draped one arm around Torc and ran a hand through his hair, waiting for a response. He finally got one out of the norski, following a yawn.

  "Nah... I just can't sleep... not without you with me..." he mumbled tiredly to Tim, nuzzling against him and closing his eyes. Tim chuckled and kissed the top of his head.
   "Alright, then. Let's just go to bed, then." Tim stood up again, carrying Torc bridal style. The norski smiled and Tim smiled back as he turned off the lights and walked back down the hallway to their bedroom. Once there, he laid Torc down on the bed and laid next to him, pulling him close once again. Torc shifted around to face him and wrapped his arms around the taller male, nuzzling back into his chest. Tim chuckled and closed his eyes, whispering a good night to his boyfriend as he fell asleep peacefully.