capitis-venator:

silent-yet-volatile:

“Good.”

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Groaning a little as he pushed himself up, Leo didn’t even open his eyes as he walked the few steps to Elliot’s bed and plopped down on it right beside Elliot. Not bothering to get under covers or anything, just laying next to his friend and facing him.

Elliot had half a mind to ask Leo what he was doing as he friend got up from his own bed to join Elliot, but decided against it. He was too tired to argue (and, aside from that, having Leo in his bed was not necessarily a bad thing). “Your own bed not comfy enough?” Elliot quietly asked once Leo had settled himself down. 

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Leo just grumbled a semi-coherent response that resembled ‘rather sleep over here’ in response to Elliot’s question. Scooting over a little bit more brought his head basically resting on the boy’s shoulder, hair probably splayed out as if he’d been electrocuted. But he was comfier now, and definitely happier being in a bed with another body in it. His hand (or rather a loosely closed fist) also rested on Elliot’s stomach, much better.

+ ugh Leo's secretly wanted snugs for a little while now + hiaosghiosahg
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