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Hi 8D~ This is my LJ for Kingdom Hearts-related things. A lot of my stories will probably fit in with x_igrab's. This one definitely does. It's the "interesting night" in Not a Date, Right?
Title: Pillow Talk
Pairing: Xaldin/Xigbar. er, Dilan/Braig, actually.
Rating: PG.
Type: fluff :D
It had to be around 1 AM. At least. It was definitely after midnight, and Dilan definitely should have been asleep.
So who the HELL was pounding on the door to his room? Grumbling and rubbing his face, he stumbled to the door and opened it. He suddenly found himself face to face with Braig. Of course. Who else?
Wait.
Braig.
SHIRTLESS Braig.
BRAIG?!
Oh dear God. He had to be dreaming. "What?" he snapped.
Braig pouted. "It's cold in my room. I can't sleep. I'm sleeping with you tonight!"
"What?! No you're not!"
"But Dilan...you're big and warm. And your bed is nice." He ducked past his friend and crawled under the covers.
Dilan seemed to be struggling to form a coherent thought. He sighed. No point in protesting now; Braig was definitely not moving. What had Dilan done to deserve this?
"Are you just gonna stand there looking dumb, or are you coming to bed?" Braig patted the spot next to him. Dilan shook his head a little to clear it, then went over and got into bed. Braig immediately snuggled closer and was asleep before Dilan could protest.
He was actually very glad his friend was asleep, because his heart was pounding so fast it felt like it would burst. It was awkward, to say the least.
It took poor Dilan a long time to fall asleep; the only time Braig stopped moving around was when he had his arms around Dilan. Obviously, sleeping then was out of the question. He eventually managed to drift off during one of Braig's quieter moments.
Braig opened his eyes. He had only been pretending to sleep the entire time. Smirking, he wiggled as close to his fried as possible and planted a soft kiss on his forehead. "You dumbass," he mumbled. Before he fell asleep, he made absolutely sure tha there was no way they could be any closer together, his cheek pressed against the base of the larger man's neck. That should give Dilan a surprise at the moment, but at the moment he was sleeping too soundly to notice even that Ginsus, his ancient but precious stuffed panther, was lying alone and abandoned on the floor.
Title: Pillow Talk
Pairing: Xaldin/Xigbar. er, Dilan/Braig, actually.
Rating: PG.
Type: fluff :D
It had to be around 1 AM. At least. It was definitely after midnight, and Dilan definitely should have been asleep.
So who the HELL was pounding on the door to his room? Grumbling and rubbing his face, he stumbled to the door and opened it. He suddenly found himself face to face with Braig. Of course. Who else?
Wait.
Braig.
SHIRTLESS Braig.
BRAIG?!
Oh dear God. He had to be dreaming. "What?" he snapped.
Braig pouted. "It's cold in my room. I can't sleep. I'm sleeping with you tonight!"
"What?! No you're not!"
"But Dilan...you're big and warm. And your bed is nice." He ducked past his friend and crawled under the covers.
Dilan seemed to be struggling to form a coherent thought. He sighed. No point in protesting now; Braig was definitely not moving. What had Dilan done to deserve this?
"Are you just gonna stand there looking dumb, or are you coming to bed?" Braig patted the spot next to him. Dilan shook his head a little to clear it, then went over and got into bed. Braig immediately snuggled closer and was asleep before Dilan could protest.
He was actually very glad his friend was asleep, because his heart was pounding so fast it felt like it would burst. It was awkward, to say the least.
It took poor Dilan a long time to fall asleep; the only time Braig stopped moving around was when he had his arms around Dilan. Obviously, sleeping then was out of the question. He eventually managed to drift off during one of Braig's quieter moments.
Braig opened his eyes. He had only been pretending to sleep the entire time. Smirking, he wiggled as close to his fried as possible and planted a soft kiss on his forehead. "You dumbass," he mumbled. Before he fell asleep, he made absolutely sure tha there was no way they could be any closer together, his cheek pressed against the base of the larger man's neck. That should give Dilan a surprise at the moment, but at the moment he was sleeping too soundly to notice even that Ginsus, his ancient but precious stuffed panther, was lying alone and abandoned on the floor.