Midnight Memories (Dem)
Jun 26, 2014 13:37:11 GMT -5
Post by Demetrius Wolfbane on Jun 26, 2014 13:37:11 GMT -5
Green eyes narrowed in confusion at Greg's laugh. But he huffed and shrugged gently, fully intent on just letting it slide. Let Greg think he was a perv. It served his purpose of changing the mood in the room and it saved him from whatever it was that had been about to happen. "Hey! I can't help it if bein' in your bed is distractin'." He smirked slightly before reaching out to ruffle Greg's hair in retribution for Gregory messing up his hair.
Even though he liked it.
"Technically... If I ain't taken you out on a date, then we can just skip your stupid rule." He pointed this out with a small smirk. Demetrius still wasn't sure where exactly he'd gone wrong when speaking but he was just sort of going with it at this point. Stiffing a yawn he watched Greg moving around on his bed, already tempted to just lay out and go to sleep because his bed seemed impossibly far away. He'd managed to pull his feet off the floor when he felt a hand on his neck and before he fully understood was going on he was being pulled into a kiss. With Greg. A not planned for kiss. A kiss that was gone as soon as he figured everything out.
Without thinking Dem reached out and grabbed a pillow, carefully putting it over Greg's face. "Gimme some warnin' next time, fucker!" He whispered the words with as much humorous venom as he could before tossing open the blanket and climbing under, freeing the telepath from the pillow so he could use it. "We'll see 'bout that. Depends if y'behave or not." Demetrius rolled his eyes before rolling on his side so Greg could look at his back, asleep before he could even hear Greg's response.
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Even though he liked it.
"Technically... If I ain't taken you out on a date, then we can just skip your stupid rule." He pointed this out with a small smirk. Demetrius still wasn't sure where exactly he'd gone wrong when speaking but he was just sort of going with it at this point. Stiffing a yawn he watched Greg moving around on his bed, already tempted to just lay out and go to sleep because his bed seemed impossibly far away. He'd managed to pull his feet off the floor when he felt a hand on his neck and before he fully understood was going on he was being pulled into a kiss. With Greg. A not planned for kiss. A kiss that was gone as soon as he figured everything out.
Without thinking Dem reached out and grabbed a pillow, carefully putting it over Greg's face. "Gimme some warnin' next time, fucker!" He whispered the words with as much humorous venom as he could before tossing open the blanket and climbing under, freeing the telepath from the pillow so he could use it. "We'll see 'bout that. Depends if y'behave or not." Demetrius rolled his eyes before rolling on his side so Greg could look at his back, asleep before he could even hear Greg's response.
[fin]
