Young Writers Society

Patton stiffened, then relaxed, slowly wrapping his arms around him before pulling up the covers.

The whimpers eventually stopped. Janus felt a lot safer in Patton’s arms.

Patton tried his hardest not to drift off but failed and soon he was asleep beside him.

A couple hours later, Janus stirred. He felt someone holding him. And he felt the bed beneath him, so he knew he was safe. He snuggled up closer.

Patton shifted a little, wincing at something poking him before realizing it was his glasses. He must've forgotten to take them off before he fell asleep with... his eyes shot open.

{Wait do frogs sleep with their eyes open-}

Janus slowly blinked awake, blushing when he realized Patton was cuddling him. How had he gotten there?

{Oh I didn’t think of that 😅. Umm, I don’t really know.}

Patton readjusted his glasses, startled to find Janus looking at him. He blushed and immediately sat up.

{Just searched it up, they don’t}

Janus impulsively whined softly at the lack of extra warmth when Patton’s arms removed themselves from around him.

Patton blinked and pulled the blanket up over Janus.

Janus shifted, making himself more comfortable. He was still very sleepy.

Patton slowly got out of the bed, feeling a little flushed. He walked out of the room to go make sure everything was okay outside of the room.

Janus didn’t get up until about 10 minutes later. He yawned softly. The rest had been nice.

Patron walked around the big warehouse to make sure no one else was there. He sighed in relief when there wasn’t anyone else, and sat down on the ground.

Janus yawned and rubbed his eyes as he walked out of his room. He had a bit of a bed head.

"Hey," Patton whispered. "Did you sleep well?"