[CLOSED] Volumes of forgotten lore.

[sebastian marque manneville]

Baz laughed, looking back at the TV. He finished it off, then took a sip of his soda. He wiggled a bit before pulling the blankets up over their backs. He reached over, taking Cole's hand in his. He ran his thumb over the top if his hand, then let it go, stretching out on the bed.

[cole manaj gryffon]

Cole took a sip of the soda before feeling Baz pull the blankets up. He gazed down at their hands until Sebastian let go and stretched, and he stretched his own legs out some more, setting the popcorn and soda aside, eyes fixing back on the familiar movie for once, his breaths slow and easy, body relaxed.

Nothing was forced. He actually felt...comfortable.

[sebastian marque manneville]

Baz pulled a pillow from the head of the bed, laying his head down on it. He watched the movie slowly, then laid the other way in the bed, gently pulling Cole with him.

"Now we can see better." He said, moving back a bit so he wouldn't be invading the boy's space.

[cole manaj gryffon]

Cole smiled faintky at this. Absently he moved closer as space was provided, not seeming to notice he did so. He rolled onto his side, back brushing Baz's arm as he rubbed a and eye, breaths slow.

[sebastian marque manneville]

Baz smiled down at him, admiring him for a moment. How innocent he seemed, so much more like an angel than a wolf. He propped his head up on one of his hand, moving the other into his pocket. He watched the movie, but was consciously aware of the boy so close to him.

'You're not August. You aren't a pig. You'll be nice to him and see where time takes you.' He mentally scolded himself, the corner of his mouth turning up as the Cheshire cat smiled.

[cole manaj gryffon]

Cole laughed softly, burying his face some sheepishly as he did so.
As the movie progressed, he eventually found himself curled against Sebastian, knees drawn up to his own bare chest lazily.

He was awake and attentive throughout, far more open now.

[sebastian marque manneville]

Sebastian wrapped an arm loosely around him, rubbing his stomach slowly. He eventually laid his head down on his arm, his hand falling to rest somewhere on Cole's stomach. He shifted a bit, then watched as the end credits began to roll. He turned over onto his back, his head hanging off the bed as he rubbed his eyes.

"Mm.." He moaned as he stretched his arms out, then just hung there with his head off the bed. "That's always a good movie, huh?"

[cole manaj gryffon]

Cole closed his eyes some at the end cradits, aware of Baz's hand on his stomah until the other boy stretched. He grinned in amusement as he watched him.

"Mhm..." He yawned softly, rubbing at his eyes again.

[sebastian marque manneville]

Baz slipped out of the bed, turning the TV off before looking over at Cole in the darkness. He walked over to the bed, his hands feeling around until he found the boy. "Gotcha." He said with a smile, running his hand up his body until he found his cheek.

"What do you want to do now?" He asked, stroking his cheek gently.

[cole manaj gryffon]

Cole smile hesitantly back, tilting his head the slightest. "Whatever you want..." He yawned, rubbing at his face before stretching a bit.