forum Demons of Hell (Closed, but stalkers are welcome~)

Started August 08, 2018 by @Vuclan-is-tired

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After reading The Black Cat, Met was feeling drowsy and warm in the chair. As he flipped the page slowly to the next story, he flelt his eyelids droop down. This was the reminder he hadn’t slept for days, maybe even weeks.

Seth doesn't bug Met, but he notices how tired the boy was becoming. He smiles gently as he reads.

Met’s head dipped and he jolted awake with a brief inhale. He looked up and around with a faint noise in his throat, then looked back down at his book.

Seth stood, grabbing a few blankets and holds one out to Met. "Tired?" He asks gently, smiling at him.

Met blinked the sleep out of his eyes. “No… I’m okay.” He grinned a tired grin at Seth.

Seth chuckles and places the blanket next to him anyways, ruffling his hair gently before he returns to his book. He flips back to his page and continues reading.

Met glanced hazily at the blanket. It looked warm and fluffy. He rested his head on it, to be distantly and pleasantly surprised that his identifications were right. Soon he felt his eyelids drooping again…

Seth continues to read, smiling softly at the sight of met. He couldn't help but to love the young teen. He was so gently.

(He was so gently? Did you mean gentle?)

Met drifted off mercifully to sleep, the warmth of the chair and blanket blissful. The book slipped out of his relaxed hand, and onto the ground, which prompted a start of fear from Met. He sat up quickly, his floofy hair even floofier than before.

(Fuck my mind isn't working.)

Seth looks at the other and smiles gently as he picks up the book, "You're okay Met. I'm right here." He says, sitting next to the other.

Met nodded and scootched over to make room for Seth. He sleepily put the books on the inn table and relaxed into the chair, leaning into Seth a little.

(Back. I had church)

Seth wraps a gentle arm around Met and pulls the blankets over him. He smiles as he quietly hums, just glad to have Met as his son.

(Ooh everyone has church. I have homework xD)

Met stirred gently against Seth but didn’t wake. Occasionally he would move his long legs closer to his body, almost in a fetal position.

(Lol. It's like an hour thing and I don't have to do anything. Just sit there and be a good child as I have coffee and donuts)

Seth just held Met. His hold was protective, loving, and fatherly at all times. He slowly drifts off to sleep as well.

(I’m sorry, I really want doughnuts instead of research, and yas)

It was rather late when Seth woke from his nap. Met was totally relaxed in slumber, his head rested on Seth’s shoulder.

Seth didn't dare move, smiling a little at the sight. He just continues to hold Met, smiling gently.

Met stirred a little, shifting against Seth comfortably. He pulled the blanket up to his shoulders and slept on, inhaling and exhaling gently.

Seth smiles, gently brushing some stray hair from Met's face. He felt adoration towards his son. It didn't matter that they weren't blood related, he still saw Met as his son.

Met inhaled softly and lifted his head a little, still half-alseep, when Seth moved some hair out of his face. He made a soft grunty noise and set his head back down.

He chuckles softly, still holding the boy. He gives a quiet sigh and leans his head back as he shuts his eyes, completely content. He let his mind wander freely.

It was an undefinable amount of time later when Met stirred awake. “Mmm… Seth?” He asked hazily, wondering whose shoulder he was laying upon.

He looks down at the stirring male and smiles, "Sleep well, Met?" He asks gently, smiling at the floofiness of the others hair.

Met nodded. “Yeah… I did…” He shook his head, trying to rid his mind of their dreams and his sleepiness.

He smiles gently, running a hand through Met's hair as he continues to relax. He felt peaceful and happy, giving a quiet and satisfied sigh.

Met blinked a couple more times before looking up at Seth. He frowned a little less amd relaxed into him again.

Seth smiles at the other, before relaxing. He was glad to have Met as comfort. He hums in satisfaction, glad Met was getting used to him.

Met glanced over at the door, to see one of the cars still gone. “Where’s Zackary, Neo and Jace? They said they’d be back before dinner…”