Omi groaned as he looked to the flickering screen in front of him. His half-closed, bloodshot eyes reflected the static upon his monitor as he whimpered, slowly leaning forward till his forehead pressed against the computer screen.
"I was so close...So close!"
"Omi, what're you doing down here still? I thought you went to bed hours ago!"
Omi whimpered softly, turning his head slightly to see Ken's signature black shirt nicely hugging his slim torso. He sighed, sitting up slightly and indicating the monitor.
"It's on the fritz, KenKen...And I was so close, too...!"
He whimpered and mutter, reaching up to turn off his computer. Ken sighed, reaching over to ruffle the younger boy's hair lightly.
"Close to what? Nevermind. We'll get it fixed tomorrow...But it's off to bed for you now. You-" He blinked, his words cut short as Omi's formed simply leaned over, falling into Ken. The older boy smiled softly, shaking his head as he gently held Omi up. "Too tired to even sit up straight, huh? C'mon..." He knelt down then, turning his back to Omi as he pulled the boy's arms over his shoulders. Omi willingly climbed onto Ken's back, legs wrapping about his waist somewhat snugly. His head fell forward to rest upon Ken's shoulder, his face perfectly nuzzled up against the other boy's neck. He was always so warm...
"No more late nights for you, Omi...I can't keep doing this for you!" Ken chuckled softly as he headed upstairs slowly, smiling to himself. He reached back to hook his arms beneath Omi's rear, left hand grabbing hold of right wrist to support the rather light boy. "Just don't fall asleep before I actually get you to bed; even you're deadweight when you're asleep!"
"Mmm, KenKen...Gomen...." Omi was on the verge of falling asleep, his fingers clinging somewhat possessively to the material of Ken's shirt. He nuzzled his face against Ken's neck, lips brushing the warm flesh lightly as he felt himself drifting off to sleep, his legs slipping from about Ken's waist.
"Hey, Omi!" Ken pushed Omi up slightly as he began to slip, causing the small boy to jerk slightly. He groaned, muttering another apology before once more resting his head upon Ken's shoulder. He wrapped his legs around Ken's waist once more as he was carried upstairs. Ken chuckled once more, looking to the tired boy's rather content expression and smiling. He opened the door to Omi's room and sighed, seeing the boy's clothes piled onto his bed.
"You were in the middle of cleaning your room but stopped to play on your computer again, didn't you?"
"H-Hai....Gomen, KenKen..! I'll clean it up..." He began sliding off Ken's back, but was pushed back up.
"Na, you're too tired." Ken closed the door and moved down the hall to his own room, opening the door and setting Omi upon his bed. "You can have my bed for the night." He pulled off Omi's shoes and socks and tucked him into bed.
"What about you, KenKen...?" Omi looked up to him groggily from the bed.
"I'll just sleep on the floor. Go to sleep." He pulled an extra blanket and pillow from the closet and set them out on the floor before he began to undress, tossing his clothes into the closet till he was just in his boxers. He yawned as he lay down upon the floor, pulling the blanket over him and closing his eyes.
"Mm...'Night, Omi..."
Omi turned over slowly, looking to Ken curled up on the floor. He crawled out of the bed then, taking the pillow and blanket with him, and curled up beside Ken, snuggling up close.
"G'night, KenKen..."
"I was so close...So close!"
"Omi, what're you doing down here still? I thought you went to bed hours ago!"
Omi whimpered softly, turning his head slightly to see Ken's signature black shirt nicely hugging his slim torso. He sighed, sitting up slightly and indicating the monitor.
"It's on the fritz, KenKen...And I was so close, too...!"
He whimpered and mutter, reaching up to turn off his computer. Ken sighed, reaching over to ruffle the younger boy's hair lightly.
"Close to what? Nevermind. We'll get it fixed tomorrow...But it's off to bed for you now. You-" He blinked, his words cut short as Omi's formed simply leaned over, falling into Ken. The older boy smiled softly, shaking his head as he gently held Omi up. "Too tired to even sit up straight, huh? C'mon..." He knelt down then, turning his back to Omi as he pulled the boy's arms over his shoulders. Omi willingly climbed onto Ken's back, legs wrapping about his waist somewhat snugly. His head fell forward to rest upon Ken's shoulder, his face perfectly nuzzled up against the other boy's neck. He was always so warm...
"No more late nights for you, Omi...I can't keep doing this for you!" Ken chuckled softly as he headed upstairs slowly, smiling to himself. He reached back to hook his arms beneath Omi's rear, left hand grabbing hold of right wrist to support the rather light boy. "Just don't fall asleep before I actually get you to bed; even you're deadweight when you're asleep!"
"Mmm, KenKen...Gomen...." Omi was on the verge of falling asleep, his fingers clinging somewhat possessively to the material of Ken's shirt. He nuzzled his face against Ken's neck, lips brushing the warm flesh lightly as he felt himself drifting off to sleep, his legs slipping from about Ken's waist.
"Hey, Omi!" Ken pushed Omi up slightly as he began to slip, causing the small boy to jerk slightly. He groaned, muttering another apology before once more resting his head upon Ken's shoulder. He wrapped his legs around Ken's waist once more as he was carried upstairs. Ken chuckled once more, looking to the tired boy's rather content expression and smiling. He opened the door to Omi's room and sighed, seeing the boy's clothes piled onto his bed.
"You were in the middle of cleaning your room but stopped to play on your computer again, didn't you?"
"H-Hai....Gomen, KenKen..! I'll clean it up..." He began sliding off Ken's back, but was pushed back up.
"Na, you're too tired." Ken closed the door and moved down the hall to his own room, opening the door and setting Omi upon his bed. "You can have my bed for the night." He pulled off Omi's shoes and socks and tucked him into bed.
"What about you, KenKen...?" Omi looked up to him groggily from the bed.
"I'll just sleep on the floor. Go to sleep." He pulled an extra blanket and pillow from the closet and set them out on the floor before he began to undress, tossing his clothes into the closet till he was just in his boxers. He yawned as he lay down upon the floor, pulling the blanket over him and closing his eyes.
"Mm...'Night, Omi..."
Omi turned over slowly, looking to Ken curled up on the floor. He crawled out of the bed then, taking the pillow and blanket with him, and curled up beside Ken, snuggling up close.
"G'night, KenKen..."