Sleeping.
Lloyd sat on the bed, his legs crossed and his hands on his knees. His eyes were heavylidded and he was starting to sway suspiciously.
On the other bed was Zelos, laying on his back and looking up into the cieling, whistling a happy tune.
The back of his right knee was placed on top of his left knee, his foot moving in time with the tune.
Lloyd snorted and his head fell down and his chin rested against his chest, snoring lightly. That drew Zelos' attention and he looked at the brownhaired with soft eyes. He smiled, got up and walked over to Lloyd. He placed his hands on ethier side of the other's head, carefully tilting it upwards and placing a soft kiss on his lips.
"You fell asleep," he whispered.
A little groan came from Lloyd was he wrapped his arms around Zelos' neck.
Truth to be told, Zelos was pretty tired as well.