Another KM drabble
Title: no ideas for one atm
Pairing: KM
Words: 662
Genre: Romance/Humor
Rating: K
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"Man, I'm beat." The claret head uttered as he let his bag fall on the floor and threw himself on the nearby chair while the tiger closed the door of their hotel room.
The room wasn't too big, but it looked comfortable. Two single bed were set on one side of the room, a nightstand between them. On the other side was a couch and two armchairs surrounding a coffee table, all facing the TV that hung on the wall. Maru was currently sprawled on a chair by the desk not far from the door to the bathroom. The colors of the walls and the furniture were in harmony giving off a warm feeling.
"We haven't done anything yet though." King said with a smirk at what Mar only rolled his eyes.
"Socializing is tiring even if they are my friends. Plus the five hours spent on the train. You can't blame me for being drained." With that said the slumped further in the chair, his legs stretched far in front of him.
"If I remember correct, you spent most of the trip sleeping and drooling on my shoulder."
If he could, the Kitten would throw his lover with something. Fortunately for King however, he was out of ammo at the moment. And throwing pieces of clothing might end up badly for him.
"I don't drool." Mar huffed.
"Ya sure? I'm quite certain my sleeve is still a bit wet, I can show you." King leaned so Maru could see the proof, but the kitten pushed him away at what the white haired man laughed and moved away to look around the room.
"Oh, shut up. Let's just shower and go to bed." He said though he didn't move an inch from the chair.
"Goodie~." The tiger grinned and proceeded to take his shirt off.
"Which bed do you want?" The kitten asked ignoring his lover's eagerness.
"The one with you, obviously." The older man answered as soon as his shirt was over his head.
"I don't think so."
King arched an eyebrow at that.
"And that's because?"
"I'm not going to risk being molested by you when my friends are just behind the wall."
“It's not like they'll barge into the room at the most inappropriate of times.”
“And? You want to say you'll keep your hands to yourself?” He seriously doubted that.
"You can always try to keep your voice down." King grinned.
"I said no." Mar said in a voice that allowed no objections.
King only huffed and turned his back to the kitten only to throw the covers off of one of the beds, messing up the sheets and throwing the pillows on the floor.
“... What are you doing?”
“Messing up the bed.” The tiger answered still working on making the bed unusable.
“Why?”
King turned on his heel and walked over to where his kitten was sitting.
“'Cause you're sleeping with me.”He dropped his hands heavily on the sides of Maru's chair, leaning in very close. “You're sleeping with me.”
The claret head crossed his arms at his chest and stared at his lover. They looked at each other for a moment before the younger of the two sighed in defeat.
“Only if by sleep you don't mean anything that concludes of sex, groping or touching inappropriate places while I'm trying to get some well deserved rest.”
King leered at Maru.
“Cross my heart.”
“Good. Now clean up the mess you made while I take my shower.” He pushed at King's chest willing for the man to let him get up, but the tiger didn't budge. The opposite - the tiger leaned in to whisper in his ear.
“You're going to make it all up to me when we get home.” And he moved away, but only after he got a taste of his kittens mouth.
Yup, Mar needed all the rest he could get.