cheerful [ ministar ]

thirty three ~ content

vik: I'm tired

simon: go to bed

vik: I am in bed

simon: not in my bed though so are you really?

vik: I rolled my eyes even though you couldn't see.

simon: 4 days

vik: It's 3am so *3 days

simon: okay know it all

vik: How do you even sleep

simon: with me?

vik: Omg. Okay. Call me?

Vik's phone buzzed almost immediately, a smile appearing on his face. He answered comfortable enough to hold the phone to his ear to speak.

"Hello" he spoke to Simon quietly not having the energy to be much louder.

"Hi sleepy, sleep with me?" Simon was sprawled across his bed with his eyes closed. He had been dozing off before Vik's message tone buzzed him awake.

"Okay." Sounds of fidgeting came through the phone as Vik got himself comfortable. Simon laughed a little at how cute the noises he made were.

"Comfy?" Vik hummed a response having pulled his knees up to his chest and tucked his duvet under his chin. "Sleep well, Vik."

"Nighty Si."

Both of the boys fell asleep peacefully, content.