George very slowly and carefully wrapped his arm around the soft skin of Dean's side and adjusted him to allow the smaller man to be pressed more snuggly against his side, Dean let out a quiet groan of protest in his sleep upon feeling the slight movement
"Shh...you're okay...I've got you..." George cooed gently trying to soothe Dean back to his peaceful state of rest
It had been a long day on set, long tired hard and sad, it was Dean's last day and everyone on set had seemed slightly down...the character he played in the film, Tom Blake, had died today and Dean had had a difficult day of shooting his final scene
George's heart ached as he recalled one of the first takes where all he could do was hold poor Dean in his arms and try to comfort him as the younger boy cried uncontrollably
After that terribly sad moment, George had told Dean to spend the night with him rather than spending it alone, sleeping in each other's rooms wasn't anything new for them, they did it quiet often actually and considering it was their last day working with each other for the foreseeable future it made sense to end it off on a high note
Dean had showed up to George's room looking miserably sad and tired
George had quickly offered Dean a beer, which he had accepted happily, and the two of them resided onto the small sofa, since the sofa was lacking in length...the two men were forced to sit extremely close together
Dean's thighs were lightly touching George's, the mere sensation of the contact catching him off guard, George found himself eying Dean's thick thighs, enjoying the way his pants tightly hugged his legs
"George? Mate...?"
George quickly snapped out of his trance, "sorry
...uh what did you say?"
"I was just wonderin what we're goin to watch?" Dean asked as he took a healthy sip of his beer
"We could watch the football match? We didn't get to see any of it today"
"Good idea mate" Dean said with a small smile leaning back farther on the couch and getting more comfortable, watching football matches had become one of the many things that the two men bonded over
George loved Chelsea, and with all the long days of shooting he rarely ever got to sit down and enjoy any of the matches
It had become somewhat of a ritual of theirs to watch the football matches at the end of a day of shooting, Dean didn't really have a team he preferred but he enjoyed watching football with a beer and spending time with George
However, Dean had only been in George's room for about a half an hour before he'd fallen into a deep dead sleep....and yet, Dean had still managed to finish his beer, something that he always managed to do
Having Dean sleeping so peacefully against his side caused George's heart to warm, he was sure Dean needed the rest after his emotional last day on set and he was happy to offer his friend a comfortable place to sleep
Dean began to nuzzle his face into George's side, a simple needy motion which caused a small blush to creep onto the older man's cheeks, Dean was such a baby it always made George blush when he acted in ways that affirmed the statement
