SWEET AS HELL / private

[dannychan]

the chair, despite how it looked, was incredibly comfy. in real life, salem has nearly fallen asleep in it many times. in game salem shifted, hugging his pillow and snoring softly, his forked tongue simply sticking out of his mouth slightly.

[peridot.]

Newt blinked and gently touched Salem's cheek for a moment, before hastily pulling his hand away and glancing around the room. He went over to where his bag was and pulled out his phone, texting Polly a quick message about how flustered he was to actually be in Salem's house. He slowly wandered around the room, inspecting all the different things as he waited for Salem to wake up.

[dannychan]

salem eventually started to shift and made a soft noise, slowly turning on his back and slinging a leg over the arm of the chair, setting a foot on his tv stand.

[peridot.]

Newt jumped a bit when the other shifted, and he turned, saying softly as he wandered back over to the front, "Uhm, hey. I hope this is your house?"

[dannychan]

he grumbled something and waved a hand. “five more minutes.. what time is it..?” he groaned and opened his eyes. he paused, watching him and sitting up. “huh..?”

[peridot.]

He rolled his eyes before smiling and moving over to the other, saying softly, "It's Newt. You know, the guy who fell asleep on you yesterday? I'm assuming that you took me to your house."

[dannychan]

he blinked and nodded. “right, yeah.. the time?” he asked.

[peridot.]

He blinked and glanced down at his phone, saying softly, "Uhm, it's like 8:30."

[dannychan]

he scoffed. “shit, i’m going back to bed. wake me up around one.” he grunted and stood, moving about two feet and collapsing on his pillow, landing on his mattress.

[peridot.]

/alright~

The next morning, when Newt woke up, he felt vaguely groggy and disoriented. So much so it took him a moment to realize that he wasn't in his house. The sheets didn't feel like his, and this definitely wasn't his bed. Slowly pushing himself up into a sitting up position, he glanced around until he spotted Salem curled up and sleeping in a nearby chair. Frowning, he realized he was probably in the other's bed. Biting his lip, he slipped off of the bed quietly and wandered over to the other, looking him over. He couldn't help but wonder how comfortable the chair really was.