TheDragonPrincess

Thrax woke up with a pounding headache. He looked out the window, but couldn't tell what time it was because it was dark and raining outside. He rolled over and found pills and a glass of water on the night stand. As he took them, Ozzy walked in. "Hey, you're finally awake," Ozzy noticed. Thrax rubbed his aching head. "What time is it, baby?" "It's almost eleven." Thrax groaned and let his head fall back on the pillow. "Do you remember anything that happened last night?" Thrax shrugged. "I remember we got to the party, and that I was in a drinking contest. Why?" Ozzy laughed. "You were so incredibly drunk! It was amazing!" "I didn't do

      Smoker loomed over your sleeping form wondering how to wake you. He was well aware of your feelings and his own, yet he was worried about you freaking out if he crossed a line. Then again he couldn't see you getting upset in such a way. You were rather laid back which was why he loved you. One of the many reasons anyway...       He leans down gingerly kissing your cheek gently. You hum at the contact cuddling your pillow more. He smiles lovingly and kisses your neck again. "___," He breathes. You hum opening your eyes slowly.       "Smoker..." You murmur sleepily looking up at him.       "We're here, you gonna sleep all day?" He mur