Dev raised her eyebrows at Lilith's proposition. It was extremely forward, and Dev was both intrigued and wary. Was this girl drunk? What were her intentions? They didn't even know each other's names. Maybe she'd start there. "Um," she said with a nervous chuckle, "I'm Dev." She offered her hand to shake.
“Lilith,” she said, taking the hand. “Lovely to meet you, Dev.” She smiled invitingly, hand lingering on the table after the handshake. Downing another gulp, she briefly wondered if she was drunk. Doesn’t matter.
Dev swallowed, her nerves threatening to get the best of her. "You too." She bit her lip, not knowing what to say next.
(aight I'm back)
Kaz gave a small laugh before giving Vaughn a small kiss on the lips. "Go to sleep. I'll be right here when you wake up."
(How was gym lmao? I used to love that class)
“Mm, promise?” Vaughn asked, shifting a bit so he was laying down more comfortably. He had tried to tell himself not to get too close to Kaz. If something were to ever happen, being closer would just make any sort of loss so much more painful.
(well I hate it bc I have issues with my ankles rip. also apparently I might have to go again for another almost hour, our bio teacher is making us watch a movie)
Kaz smiled. "Promise," he said, wrapping an arm around Vaughn and holding the other man close as he rested his head against Vaughn's shoulder
(Ooooof)
Vaughn slipped his arms around Kaz’s, taking in his smell. Did Kaz just smell really good or was he more loopy than he thought?
(ok I think I might be back idk though bc school sucks)
Kaz chuckled, looking down at Vaughn. "Are you smelling me? Because that's a little weird," he laughed
Vaughn grinned a bit, shrugging. “You smell good. Bet you taste just as well,” He said in a suggestive tone, eyes flicking down to Kaz’s pelvis area.
Kaz spluttered, his face going red. "Go the hell to sleep stupid," he said, wrapping his arms around Vaughn in an attempt to get him to go to sleep
Vaughn chuckled lowly and snuggled against Kaz, enjoying the warmth and comfort that his body provided. He shut his eyes, fingers gripping to Kaz. It felt much better than holding onto a pillow or something all night.
Kaz smiled, holding Vaughn close as he dozed off. It was nice, sleeping next to someone on his bed instead of passed out drunk on the couch.
(skip to when they wake up?)
(Yeah, sure.)
Vaughn jerked awake, sitting up quickly as he took quick, deep breaths. He blinked a few times, remembering that he was at Kaz’s. He had dreamt about Ben. Dreamt that he was watching him be killed, but he was frozen and he couldn’t help him. Couldn’t save him.
Kaz made a small noise of disappointment as Vaughn moved away from him. He blinked, trying to open his eyes enough to actually see where they were. "Vaughn, come baack," he whined, reaching for him blindly
Vaughn rubbed at his eyes, taking another deep, shallow breath. “Sorry, sorry,” he murmured softly, laying back down next to Kaz.
Kaz chuckled. "S' alright. You're just warm," he said, wrapping his arms around Vaughn again and pulling him close to his chest. He started to press a few kisses to the side of his face, cracking an eye open and smiling a little
(tfw you suddenly realize you only have a half hour to notebook before you have to walk like 3 blocks for a stupid drill)
(Oof)
Vaughn laughed in a sleepy way, running his fingers through Kaz’s hair. He pressed a quick, affectionate kiss to his lips before resting his head back on a pillow.
(shit 10 minutes oh well)
Kaz smiled widely, nuzzling into Vaughn's side. "You're adorable, you know that?" he said, pressing another kiss to his cheek. He knew he was probably being annoying, but if worse came to worse he could blame being overly affectionate on sleep deprivation
(Oh noooooo)
“No I’m not,” Vaughn murmured, giving Kaz’s backside a playful squeeze. God, he felt so hungover.
Kaz flinched a little before relaxing again. "Don't worry. I won't call them unless I absolutely have to. Cas is a dick half the time anyways," he said, moving Vaughn's hand gently from his wrist so he could hold it. "Do you need anything? Something to eat or drink or something?"
(Cas as in Castiel? (Obviously not, Alex. Stop being an idiot.))
(my boy Cassiel is actually based off the same angel Castiel was based off of so do what you will with that info)
Kaz grinned. "Yes you are," he said before pressing a kiss to Vaughn's cheek. "You want breakfast or something? I make a good french toast."
Vaughn hummed, shaking his head in disagreement. He was decently hungry. He hadn’t eaten anything since the day before yesterday. “I could eat,” he said, beginning to trail gentle kisses down Kaz’s neck.
(my boy Cassiel is actually based off the same angel Castiel was based off of so do what you will with that info)
Kaz grinned. "Yes you are," he said before pressing a kiss to Vaughn's cheek. "You want breakfast or something? I make a good french toast."
(OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY)
(I'm totally not a crazy fanperson.(Yes, fanperson, I'm non-binary.))
"Well you can't eat me," he chuckled, moving to get off the bed. "Do you think you can walk into the kitchen or do you want me to bring the food in here?"
(yeah my Cas is a snarky sarcastic healer who's done with the universe's crap lol)
“I can walk, I’ll be fine,” Vaughn said. He sat up in bed, running a hand through his hair in attempt to fix it, fingers getting caught on a few small tangles. He shifted his legs of the bed, testing his weight slightly on his injured leg. Pain shot though his thigh as he did so, making him clench his jaw, but he could deal with it. He slowly stood, a bit wobbly at first as he balanced most of his weight on his good leg. He felt hot still, like he might have a bit of the fever left in his system. So, he shrugged off his suit jacket, white button up coming off next so he was left in his pants and a fitting white undershirt. He looked at his blood stained button up and set it on the floor, making a mental reminder to burn it or something.
Kaz gulped a little at the sight of Vaughn in an undershirt. He quickly looked away, embarrassed despite the fact that they had already done far more scandalous things than just look at each other. "Uh, you could borrow my hoodie if you want," he offered, running a hand through his hair absently
“Maybe later,” Vaughn said, waving Kaz off. “It’s too hot for one now.” He took a step or two over. He was managing to walk, though he had a noticeable limp when he did so. He arched a brow at the look that Katz had given him. “What is it?”
