cuddle night.

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It was 3:54 am.

Carlos was shaking. Lightening lit up the room and thunder shook him once more. He huddled deeper under the covers.

Jay was sound asleep on the other side of the room. Thunderstorms were calming to him.

The two had a fight earlier that day, their first one since they became boyfriends, and carlos decided to give him the silent treatment.

Yet carlos wanted nothing more than crawling into jays warm bed and him wrapping his muscular arms around him. Jays arms were almost like carlos' little safe space, where nothing could bother him.

Another crash of thunder and carlos snapped back to reality.

Tears began to flow down his freckled cheeks, and he wrapped his arms around himself. He shoved his face into his pillow and let out a brokem sob. Half hoping jay would hear him and take him to his safe place.

He started crying into his pillow. He wrapped his arms around himself and cried.

He just wanted jay.

Jay and his stupid beatiful smile. Jays defined abs and muscles that always carried carlos. Jays ability to always make carlos laugh. Just jay.

He couldnt even remember why they fought.

Jay turned in bed and carlos held his breath.

Carlos was really regretting being too petty to listen.

If this were any other night, carlos and jay would be in bed together, sound asleep.

Carlos sniffled and turned over again.

Jay slowly began to sit up. He stood and stretched and brought himself to the bathroom.

Carlos let go of the breath he didnt know he was holding. Even if he wanted jay, he had to much pride to let him know that.

Jay exited the bathroom and tiptoed over to carlos' bed.

Carlos squeezed his eyes shut and hoped he didnt notice his now red, puffy face.

"C, why are you crying." Jay yawned as he said this and carlos slowly opened his eyes, unable to say anything.

"So i'm still on the silent treatment?" Jay looked at carlos with tired eyes before turning around.

"I'm sorry." carlos squeaked out.

Jay paused.

"I'm so sorry jay." Carlos made his puppy dog eyes. "Im sorry."

Jay turned around and smiled before crawling into Carlos' bed and wrapping his arms tight around him.

"You have some kind of spell on me, pup. I swear i can never be mad at you."

Carlos' eyelids became heavy and he smiled. He turned so his face was buried into jays chest, he breathed in his scent.

"I love you." Carlos' eyes fluttered shut.

Jays breath hitched in his throat, this was the first time carlos had ever said that to anyone. He smiled and kissed carlos' hair.

"I love you more."

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