Blanket | Nikolai x Jean-Claude

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[REQUESTED]

This ship was requested by _MayDayz_, thank you for requesting! I hope you enjoy!

I think of Jean being the butter and Nikolai being the grease. Greasy butter? Uh-

Also, thank you guys again for #1 in Word! We achieved this before, but now we did it again! :DD

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[THIRD PERSON]

It was evening, and Jean was staying over at Nikolai's for the night. They were good friends, so obviously, neither minded. Because it was growing dark, Nikolai started reading a novel from his own library, as it helped him to sleep better after he read a good book or something. Jean crawled nearby, with a bit of anxiety on his mind.

"Hey, you okay, Jean?" Nikolai asked, looking up from his book.

Jean shivered a bit and nodded. He just was a bit more sensitive to the cold than others, and felt chilled most of the time. You would always see him wearing a jacket with a fluffy collar for this very reason.

Nikolai stood by attentively to the blonde boy. He always brought some blankets folded in a bag, to help warm him down in these cases. It felt that it was his job to keep the blonde boy in a healthy state, otherwise...

"Thanks," Jean-Claude said, taking the fluffy blanket out of the bag and wrapping it all around himself. Nikolai nodded, watching the boy snuggle into the fabric. He turned back to reading his novel. He felt a sudden soft nudge on his shoulder, and looking back, it was Jean.

Jean leaned against the other blonde boy, watching him read his book. Observingly, he read a few pages alongside, but soon grew bored of watching. It made him tired, being wrapped up in a blanket and all. Using Nikolai as some sort of pillow, he dozed off, leaning against him.

Nikolai heard small snores, of course, it was Jean again. Nikolai smiled for once and covered him up with his blanket. He noticed that the blonde boy seemed to be smiling, even while sleeping. Hopefully, he's having a good dream or something, Nikolai thought as he carefully stood up. He propped Jean-Claude against some soft pillows, and dimmed the lighting.

Then, Nikolai, himself, leaned against Jean gently, and fell asleep with the lulling of his snores. Just he, him, and the moon.



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