Patience {BadBoyHalo x Skeppy}

11

Once they arrived back at the house, Zak got out and waited for Darryl to get out as well, but he didn't. Zak raised an eyebrow in confusion and looked through the window of the back, and saw him sleeping.
Zak opened the car door and whispered,
"Darryl? Come on, wake up.."

He gently shook his arm, and suddenly Darryl's hand grabbed him and pulled him into him, and they were basically cuddling.

Zak gasped in surprise and blushed.

"D-Darryl??"

Darryl just snuggled into him, softly breathing as he slept.

Zak sighed, he didn't want to wake him. He knows he's been tired after dealing with all of his fans on twitter and his server.

"We're still in the car though.." Zak muttered.

A few hours later, Darryl slowly opened his eyes while yawning.

"WHAT THE- GET OFF ME ZAK!" He yelled, pushing him.
Zak yelped and plopped onto the floor of the car, groaning.

"What the heck was that for?!"

"YOU WERE ON ME! AND WHY ARE WE IN THE CAR?!"

Zak slowly sat up, and rubbed his eyes.

"You fell asleep in here, and then grabbed me when I tried to wake you up."

Darryl became pink at this, and he glared.

"I wouldn't do that! You're trolling me again!"

"Nope, I'm telling the truth." Zak sighed.

Darryl just let out a 'hmph' and they exited the car and entered the house.

"Zak?"

"What?"

"Why didn't you just wake me up?"

Zak felt himself panic, not wanting to tell him he was worried.

"Youuu.. just wouldn't wake up! No matter how hard I shook you or how loud I screamed! And I couldn't go get water and dump it on you, seeing as you wouldn't let go of me."

Darryl blushed, opened his mouth as if he was insulted, and glared at him.

"I-I did not!!" He snapped.

"Mmmmhhmmmm." Zak smirked.

"Oh my goodness, you are being so difficult today, Zak!"

"Whatcha mean?"

"FIRST YOU GET MAD AT ME FOR SOMETHING YOU DID FIRST, THEN YOU-oh my gosh-LICKED my FINGERS, AND NOW THIS!" he yelled more loudly then intended.

Zak just stared back at him, shocked at his tone. Then he frowned and felt anger rise in his chest.

"First off, you're the one who licked my ice cream as if you were flirting with me, second off, YOU are the one who grabbed ME and wouldn't let me go!"

"Oh whatever Zak, it's never your fault. It's all just trolling, right? No harm done?" Darryl sarcastically replied.

It's not all trolling. Zak wanted to scream out, but he bit his tongue.

"Yeah, that's what I thought." Darryl hissed.

"YOU SUCK, YOU FATTY"

"How mature of you Zak. I'm leaving now." Darryl growled, heading to his room and slamming the door.

Zak's chest was still burning, but he felt more hurt than angry.

"What the heck did I do? I just wanted you to get some rest..." He whispered grumpily.