✰ 24. late nights ✰

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it was around 3am, roy and danny had just come home from performing in a local club, and tired was an understatement. roy felt as though he could fall asleep any minute.

"i'm getting too old for this shit," he mumbled, and danny giggled under his breath.

they got de-dragged and into comfy clothes before completely collapsing onto their shared double bed. danny snuggled into roys neck, and roy's placed his hands in his hair, stroking it softly. he heard danny sigh happily, murmuring unheard whispers of thanks.

they couldnt get any closer, but roy found himself trying to get warmer against danny.

"why is it so cold?" he whispered in danny's ear. he felt danny shoot up from underneath him, cursing underneath his breath.

"i left the window open!" he ran towards the balcony window, throwing open the curtain to reveal an open window and the sun rising over the city.

"shitttt. is it really that late? well, early?" roy asked, stunned.

"we better get to sleep, let me get a blanket." danny smiled, going to the wardrobe and pulling out roys favourite turquoise blanket, adorned with paw prints.

"you know me too well," he grinned, grabbing the blanket off him and gripping onto danny's hand, pulling him into his arms.

"who knew you got so clingy when your tired?" danny laughed, and roy blushed pink. "don't be embarrassed, it's adorable."

roy yawned, cuddling up further to danny.

"goodnight, baby," danny mumbled, and roy's blush grew even more at the pet name given.

"goodnight, dan," he said quietly.

a few minutes later the room was filled with snores, and even though the sun was sneaking through the gaps in the curtains they knew they would not be waking up anytime soon.

word count: 300 (another short one :( sorry!!)

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