[I do not own Teen Titans or any characters mentioned in this story. This takes place after Jericho Kyd Wykkyd start dating.]
Jericho stared up at his ceiling in frustration and lack of sleep. He lay in his small bed in his ridiculous pajamas, a loose white Gorillaz tank top made even looser by his small frame and a pair of long red and black striped pajama pants made looser by how unbelievably short he was. It seemed like he didn't own anything that fit him these days. His black and purple sheets were strewn across the bed, laying anywhere that wasn't on him and you could obviously see dark bags under his eyes.
Jericho glared harshly at the starlit sky he saw from his window and sighed heavily. This was the third night in a row he'd gone without sleep, causing him to be an emotional and physical wreck the next day. He finally gave into the voice in the back of his mind giving him the solution to his problem and rolled over to grab his phone. He quickly opened up the texting app to a name that was labeled 'Kitty Wykkyd 3' before grudgingly texting his thoughts onto the phone.
'hey batboy, you up?' he texted oh-so kindly. Jericho waited for a moment, silently pleading through his phone that the older boy was awake and willing to help his current situation. Just when he was about to give up on getting a message back, another small text box joined his on the obnoxiously bright screen.
'haha very funny, no shit im up im a walking talking sleep disorder' came the text. Jericho silently giggled at his comment before he saw the other boy was still typing.
'btw if you dont stop calling me batman-y names im gonna start calling you willis again. so what, you miss my company already? ;)' Jericho continued to roll his eyes good naturedly at Kyd's normal behavior, you'd think he'd be used to it by now. Jericho stopped and debating telling him for a moment, not really wanting to bother him despite him being up anyway.
'i keep having that nightmare again. think u could come over?' Jericho typed nervously, he really didn't have an option at this point. Kyd was his last option.
'id love to, hang tight babe' Kyd texted finally. Jericho let out a sigh of relief he hadn't realized he was holding. If Kyd couldn't help him get to sleep, nothing could. Kyd always had a way of calming him, making him feel secure and protected even when he was terrified of something.
Jericho put his phone down, waiting impatiently for the teleporter. It's funny, Kyd was a teleporter so you'd think he'd be pretty fast getting to places. But whether it was dates, his own team meetings, holidays, he was always at least a little late. Unless it directly involved Jericho. What the strange boy did with all that time he had no idea. He closed his eyes and tried to relieve the burning in them for a few minutes until he felt a cold touch on his face, moving his hair behind his ear before caressing his cheek in a loving way.
Jericho opened his eyes, blushing only slightly and gave a shy smile before mouthing 'Hi' at the tall boy. Kyd smiled warmly, continuing his loving touches to his secret boyfriend's face.
"So damn beautiful…" Kyd muttered mainly to himself before Jericho shyly blushed again and leaned into Kyd's touch. He wasn't exactly used to all the affection and kind words he constantly received from Kyd Wykkyd, dating a villain was forbidden even though it seemed like Kyd treated him better than his own heroic 'friends' did. Kyd always had something sweet or outrageously sincere to tell Jericho, Jericho used to go to sleep thinking about his terrible depression and self-hate problems. That almost never happened now that he'd met Kyd.
Jericho sat up on his knees quickly and gave Kyd a slow, sweet kiss. Jericho always hated how he could never really find the right ways to convey how much he loved and appreciated Kyd where Kyd was romantic at all the right times. The kiss, however, conveyed all that it needed to. Kyd tried his best not to lean into it to deepen the innocent contact as Jericho delicately placed his small hands on Kyd's face, barely touching the surface of his cheeks. Jericho pulled back and smiled lovingly, eyes lidded in an almost drunkenly in love way as he laid their foreheads together.
Jericho silently giggled cutely as he finally took in Kyd's appearance. Kyd always did drop everything for Jericho when he needed the other, but this was just a little silly. Because of Kyd's natural temperature being near freezing, he reveled in cold weather and most of the time slept in nothing but his boxers or sometimes actual pajama pants. Apparently he had forgotten to grab a shirt before teleporting into the room.
Kyd stood blushing now that he too realized his lack of clothing as Jericho drank it in. He stood in just his black boxer shorts with no shirt or pants on. While Kyd was very shy and at times hateful of his body, Jericho was very...appreciative, of it. Kyd thought he was too lanky, having what others often called a 'light pole' figure. Jericho on the other hand loved every inch of him, lanky or not.
Jericho giggled again when Kyd muttered a quick 'oh shush it' as he crawled into the bed next to Jericho. He layed on his side as Jericho turned on his to face him, leaning into Kyd's touch again as he dragged his thumb across Jericho's cheek. Everywhere he touched it felt like a thousand jittery shocks were going through him, his skin heating up red the more lovingly Kyd looked into Jericho's eyes.
Jericho finally ducked his head away from the touch and instead opted to snuggle into Kyd's bare chest, pressing their bodies close together. He nuzzled Kyd's chest when he felt Kyd rest his chin on Jericho's head and sigh into his hair, wrapping his arm around the other's almost feminine waist and holding it protectively. Jericho closed his eyes and breathed in the scent of roses and a newly made coffin. He sighed calmly as he found bliss in the feeling of Kyd's large body touching his skin almost everywhere.
Jericho for some reason was naturally always very warm, almost fever like. He never really knew why, but it was a nice relief to be able to touch Kyd really anywhere because of Kyd's natural freezing body temperature. Kyd constantly remarked on how touchy he always was, holding his hand every chance he got, hugging him, cuddling with him nearly every night. Kyd pretended to despise it like he did all human contact, but in truth he absolutely lived for it. Loved the feeling of someone touching him without violent means, needing him without secret incentive, loving him simply for being him.
"You're really cute when you're sleepy." Kyd said abruptly, playing with his messy blonde hair now. Jericho rolled his eyes and blushed slightly, Kyd was probably trying to start up a conversation so that Jericho would actually tell him about his nightmare.
'Just shush and go to sleep Kitty' Jericho signed with his eyes closed where Kyd could see. Kyd grumbled like a child and pouted into Jericho's hair as he muttered a small 'I'm not a kitty' to which Jericho giggled and snuggled into Kyd once more.
'Oh really? Well kitty's are the only animal I know of that purr when you pet them, or have you managed to finally get that under control? I wonder…' Jericho signed as he coyly looked up at Kyd who was now internally panicking.
"No! No no no no, Joseph Wilson don't you dare-!" Kyd said warningly, not wanting to back away from Jericho but also not wanting to prove him right. His panicking quickly melded into acceptance and pleasure as the smaller boy reached up and started petting behind his ears and the top of his head.
"No! No!...No..! Nn...mmmmmm" Kyd uttered, at first trying to back away and then finding that his hums of approval were turning into soft purring. He let out a small cat like smile as his ears downturned like a feline's and he held Jericho even closer, not wanting him to ever stop.
'My silly kitty…' Jericho whisper giggled as much as he could with his lack of voice and snuggled into the crook of Kyd's neck. The other boy was now laying on his back, with Jericho petting him softly and laying on top of his chest. Jericho giggled one more time before kissing Kyd's cheek softly and closing his eyes.
'Goodnight kitty…' Jericho signed sleepily as he closed his eyes, barely realizing he was mouthing something to the other in his near sleep state.
'I love you Elliot' he mouthed as a sigh of tiredness escaped him, finally falling into a much needed deep sleep. The blonde couldn't really tell at this point if he was dreaming it or not, but he smiled widely and felt a beautiful warmth spread all throughout his body when he heard it. Especially his chest area.
"I love you too, Joseph" Kyd said quietly as he laid a kiss the Jericho's head and fell asleep with him.
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