Disclaimer for whoever claims it.
Ahaha, I've finally grown the balls to post a South Park fic here...I feel the glare of Sara..... Sorry its so short, I just don't feel like writing more
Damien awake to a hand on his shoulder, shaking him gently. He growled and sat up, scaring the person. He barked, "What?"
A small voice drifted through the air, pleading, "I-I had a nightmare and I c-can't go back to sleep. Can I maybe, umm, lay with y-you?"
Damien's eyes finally adjusted to see Pip's face, tears streaming down his face, big blue eyes redden, his cheeks a shade of dark red. He swung his feet off the bed and stood in front of Pip. He remember his dad once taking him downstairs and making him hot chocolate, that made him feel better for a while. Maybe he could do that with Pip too. He gentle picked up the boy bridal style, causing him to yelp and cling to Damien's neck.
Pip watched as Damien struggled to open the door and began to worry he was too heavy. He grabbed the door handle and opened the door for Damien. He curled against the older boy's chest, gently grabbing onto the fabric of his tee shirt.
Damien climbed down the stairs, being careful not to drop Pip. He walked into the kitchen, setting the blond down on the counter. He opened a cupboard and pulled out a coffee mug, closing it soundly. He turned on the tap, putting the mug under the flow of hot water.
Pip stared in interest as Damien hurried around the kitchen, preparing the hot chocolate.
Damien stirred the mix together and handed the mug to Pip.
Pip quietly thanked him and sipped the hot liquid, moaning at the luscious chocolate. He pulled the cup away, lapping at the hot chocolate that resided on his lips. He finished the drink quickly, handing the cup back to Damien.
Damien set the cup in the sink and picked up Pip again, this time getting him to wrap his legs around Damien's waist and his arms wrapped tightly around his neck.
Pip felt himself being lifted off the counter and arms supported his butt. He held tightly onto Damien, terrified he was going to drop him.
Damien grunted as he climbed back up the stairs, trying to keep Pip from sliding. He made it back to his room and set Pip down on the bed. He made his way to Pip's makeshift bed and lay down.
Pip fidgeted with his sleeping pants before speaking up, "I meant if I could sleep with you."
Damien sighed and climbed onto his bed. He gently probed Pip till he lay on the other side of the bed. He lay beside Pip, his back facing the blond. He pulled the covers up till both of their bodies were covered.
Pip stared at Damien's back, sighing softly. He watched as Damien's breath slowed and evened out before letting his arm fall onto the older boy's waist. He let his eyes slip close, slipping into a deep sleep.
Damien opened his eyes and flipped over, watching Pip sleep. He pulled Pip's sleeping form close, smiling slightly. He wrapped both his arms around the blond's waist and kissed his forehead, whispering, "Night."