Random musical one-shots

Hide and seek

Jake walked into his room. He was looking for Rich. They'd been playing hide and seek (Rich was like a small child) and now he couldn't find his tiny boyfriend anywhere. It had been half an hour. It wasn't surprising that he was so hard to find. Rich was so small that he could fit almost anywhere. Behind the couch, under a bed, in the dryer (although Jake had yelled at him after that... and made him promise never to do it again). Jake was going to give up. He'd been calling out for Rich for ages now. He went to flop down on his bed, but stopped himself. He had a habit of putting away all his clothes after using them, even if he was going to wear it the next day. It was a habit his parents had forced onto him, and even though they were never around, he still did it.
The hoodie he'd been wearing that day was sitting on his bed. He went to pick it up. But something was inside. He scooped the hoodie up and peeked inside. Of course.

Rich had fallen asleep inside Jakes hoodie. He had curled up inside so that he couldn't be seen. Now that Jake was holding him, though, he had stretched out. His feet were dangling out the edge of the hoodie. Jake sat down on his bed, still cradling his sleeping boyfriend in his arms. Rich opened his eyes and looked up at him.
"You found me," he said, sleepily.
"Yeah, now go back to sleep,"
Rich pulled the hood over his eyes and fell back asleep.

This was the fourth time this had happened.

Jake loved playing hide and seek now.