Sleepy head

Neon Lights .

The demon knew. It wasn't the first demon who knew they were together, but this time was rude.
Marcus was injured and Tomas helped him to stand when the back of the possessed man cracked and the demon left in a storm.
They left quickly, the rain outside was strongly hitting the roof of the car and the tires sliped on the road, Tomas was driving and Marcus was holding his bloody nose.
Outside, the darkness of the night took place and deep clouds surrounded them, the rain crashing on the roof was similar to a punishment for any reason. The blood stopped to flow of Marcus' nose, his head rested against the window, his breath fogging on it. Not far from them, neons began to appear, not a city just advertisements written in fluorescents lights along the roadside, Tomas extended his arm to capture Marcus' lap, rubbing the skin through the fabric of his pants. Marcus took Tomas' fingers, interlacing his blood dried fingers with Tomas', suddenly the car seemed warmer than earlier, Marcus' lips parted to kiss tomas' fingertips, Tomas chuckled and moved his palm against Marcus' beard. When his hand fell on the wheel to secure the conduct, Marcus' head crashed against the headrest while he looked through the window. In front of them appeared bright red neon letters, the sentence composed by four words : '' Jesus cares about you'' and Marcus smiled, and Tomas smiled too.
And it seemed so true.