It was as if they had talked for hours – or at least Ezreal hadn't held himself back. He found it rather easy to talk about his adventures and discoveries here and there. The most Amazing thing was that Talon actually seemed to listen and maybe even enjoy the constant blabbering. There might even have been a smile on the assassin's face a few times but Ez wasn't keeping much attention to the other's facial expression. Ezreal didn't use much time talking with people since he had gained a habit of avoiding most, so he usually talked with himself at homes.

Ez was almost reliving some of the situations, waving his hands around while explaining almost every part of the story he had begun. Talon still hadn't made a single sound since Ezreal had become a part of the household. They were still on the couch. Ezreal could move around quite freely without feeling any stinging pain and Talon had seemed to lean back to relax. Everything was somewhat perfect and completely calm.

The environment was rather cold and Talon didn't seem to care much about keeping his house warm – maybe it was because he wasn't there most of the time. But either way, Ez had wrapped a blanket around himself to keep some sort of warmth in his body though it wasn't enough. He didn't have time to notice himself inching closer to Talon every now and then; neither of them seemed to notice – not until they were too close.

While Ezreal was looking at his hands as he tried to explain a treasure he once found. Trying to form an invisible figure in the air he in the end turned his head to look at Talon, but when he turned his head he ended up resting his cheek against the brunette's shoulder. Really when did they get this close? Ezreal backed away an inch while blood rose to his cheek, staining his face with a red color. Talon didn't change his expression though – almost as if he didn't really mind. Instantly Ez tried to joke his way out of the embarrassing situation while apologizing for coming so close once again – it hadn't been on purpose. Not to mention that Talon had really relaxed into the couch with an arm across the backrest.

Ezreal wasn't sure how to get out of the situation and thought of it as best 'forgotten', so he continued his endless talking. This time his voice was a bit tenser and it would take him a minute to relax again but maybe relaxation wasn't his near future right now.

Ezreal shot his eyes open when he felt a warm, soft touch on one of his burning cheeks. From the corner of his eye he could see a thumb gently stroking his skin in a soft caress and how could he not enjoy it? – Even though it felt a little weird at first. All words had ceased and slowly Ezreal turned his eyes towards the assassin. He didn't dare move but those brown eyes could make anyone melt away. He couldn't even understand the soft gaze that came from the cold killer. It really made no sense at all! His heart was pounding like crazy and his body felt numb.

But then everything stopped. His heart took a complete hold and he was sure he would die this very instant. The blanket glided off his shoulders as he felt his body slowly lean closer towards the warmth of Talon's body. Ezreal blinked his eyes in confusion and uncertainty while the brown orbs of the Assassin kept their calm, warm, almost loving gaze. Ez couldn't look away and he felt trapped within his own body

When a slight pressure on his cheek invited him to come closer he could hear his own heartbeat begin once again while their distance lessened. Ezreal's heart was hurting like never before; if he wasn't going to have a stroke then he would surely crack a few ribs because of its slamming. It felt like a knife was being stabbed right through his chest and carving out is heart – somehow it felt slightly pleasant.

The sound of his heart got louder and louder. Talon's fingers were tangled in Ez's hair while Ez hesitantly lifted his hands to the other's cheeks. Ez could see Talon slowly close his eyes and he followed the example. If they were going to do something like this, even if it was just a kiss, then he might as well put everything into it.

Time seemed to have slowed down and every second was drawn out till they were close enough to feel each other's breaths. They were only a few inches apart and Ezreal could feel his bangs starting to mix in with Talon's hair – soon enough their foreheads were touching and Ez parted his lips slightly as he charged all his energy and feelings into them. Oh god his heart was hurting and pounding but then it stopped; like a knife was ferociously smashed into his chest…

Ez shot his eyes open from the pain and he nearly squeaked. His entire body was pounding and throbbing with pain as every muscle had been tensed. He lifted his head from the cushion and slowly looked around the room. Darkness had begun to fall and the sun had shone its last rays long ago. Looking out the nearest window he could sense stars starting to appear.

A soft snore brought Ezreal's attention towards the other end of the couch. Yeah, that was right, they fell asleep. Ez couldn't help but smile as he softly gazed at Talon's sleeping figure. Luckily he hadn't woken the poor guy from his sleep. When they had been sitting on the couch earlier and Ez tried to establish some sort of conversation, it came to his attention that Talon was very tired. Instead of actually listening, then Talon had ben dozing off only minutes after placing himself on the couch. Ezreal hadn't wanted to keep him from sleeping so when Talon dozed off, he just laid down himself and fell asleep. Ez had done his best to fill as little as possible, but he somehow still put his feet on Talon's lap. Talon still had an arm on the backrest of the couch while resting his head on it; the other arm was resting on Ezreal's feet.

With a smile he barely managed to keep his chuckle to himself as he slowly tried to withdraw his feet. Talon grunted a bit and his eyes flickered open just to gaze lazily at Ezreal who was now sitting. Talon lifted his head off his arm and blinked a few times before he could feel Ezreal move closer. "Go back to sleep." The younger male softly whispered as he placed the warm blanket to cover up Talon's torso and lap. Ezreal even gestured for Talon to lie down but the man slightly shook his head before resting his head on his arm again. He studied Ezreal's smile and movements till he closed his eyes again. "Lift your head then." A voice whispered to him and Talon once again opened his tired eyes to see Ezreal gesturing a cushion towards him. Not really thinking further about it Talon lifted his head slightly as Ez place the cushion gently on his arm where he had rested his head. This time his eyes was close before his head touched the soft cushion.

Ezreal could obviously see the increase in comfort when Talon almost nuzzled his nose down into the cushion. He softly chuckled and waited a bit, not moving anywhere. It would be a shame if he woke the assassin up again. Maybe a minute passed when Ezreal heard the soft snoring again and he slowly inched closer. Maybe the Assassin was getting comfortable around Ezreal because he didn't wake up this time. Ez just kept smiling and slowly brushed his fingers across the other's cheek. Another minute passed and the room almost seemed pitch black by now as Ez leaned closer to Talon – seriously considering his odd dream from before. He blushed but just ended up resting his cheek against the Brunette's in a hug-like embrace as he whispered:

"Sleep well."