TITLE: Diva

AUTHOR: JackValentine

BETA: residentreject619

PAIRING: Heath "Heath Slater" Miller/Paul "Justin Gabriel" Lloyd

RATING: G

GENRE: Fluff

SIZE: Mini

WARNINGS: None

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Just… Aren't those two unbearably adorable?

DISCLAIMER: Do not own the guys (I wish I did ^^)

Heath opened his eyes, slowly awakening and then feeling the sleep fading away quickly as he felt the romp on the other side of the bed. When Paul started pulling the edge of the blanket violently Miller was already wide awake.

- Paul, what have you been doing for all this time? – Heath murmured sleepily, instinctively grabbing the blanket and avoiding releasing it.

- t's just that twitter swamped me…

- Then go and sleep with your twitter, - Miller muttered resentfully and rested his hands against his boyfriend's shoulders, trying to push him away.

- Oh come on Heath let me under the blanket, I'm cold, - Lloyd hissed and touched his lover's chest, making him shiver.

- Hell yes you are! Now I'm definitely kicking you out…

But then, in contrast to his words, Heath hugged Paul and dragged him closer, snuggling to him and wrapping him up in the blanket.

- Ouch Paul your beard is pricky.

- Deal with it, - Lloyd yawned.

- When are you going to shave it off? – Heath fidgeted a little, trying to find a comfortable position, barely successful.

- I'm not. I look hot with it.

- Diva…

- As if you don't agree.

- I do. But you're still a diva.

When Paul tried to half-rise leaning on his elbows, Heath tightened his embrace and didn't let go.

- Hush, diva, I need to sleep.

- I'm not a diva!

- Fine, angel.

- I'm a werewolf! – Lloyd whined jokingly, making his lover chuckle.

- It's not a full moon, so just go to sleep… Diva.

Heath whispered and hugged Paul even tighter. The South African snuggled to his lover and closed his eyes, not even arguing about Miller calling him a diva again. Because in fact Lloyd didn't mind it, as long as he was Heath's diva.