A New Room Mate, an Old Friend (M)

She heard him shuffle around, and grabbed a pair of shorts, slipping them on. She poked her head out of her room, silently, curiously watching what he was doing. She saw the scarf raise up and she gasped softly to herself, covering her mouth so not to make noise. They actually moved?

He laid awake looking up at the ceiling, then just when he was about to close his eyes he sat up quickly "damn it, not now" he got dressed, grabbed his scarf, and went out into the living room to look out the window. He looked back checking to make sure she wasn't around,  "it okay keep on check though" he spoke softly then his scarf ens rose up  "are they around?" he paused after speaking then sighed "really?"

She rolled her eyes, watching him until the door shut. "...Goodnight?" She blinked, looking down at her feet. She went to her room and changed into her pajamas as well, an over sized male t-shirt and her undies, and flopped onto her bed, sighing softly.

"oh i think, the monster, should worry about me" he imitated biting something, then disappeared into his room. In his room his changed into his pj's which was his boxers. He only wore black ones that clung to his body. He laid on his bed with a sigh then took his scarf off and hung it on a rack close to the bed.

She blinked, turning over her shoulder. "Bed already?" She blinked, then smiled slightly. "Okay then, lazy bones. Nighty night. Don't let the monster get you." She teased, standing up.

He chuckled greatly then smiled with a sigh "well, i am heading to bed, so you can do whatever you please." he winked at her with a smirk as he got up and headed toward his room. One of his scarf ends seemed to go flat as he got up. "good night."

She blushed, tensing up. With a roll of her eyes, she sighed. "Yes, because I so desperately want that from you." Her voice dripped with sarcasm. She nudged him, flipping over so her back was against his side.

He looked tired honestly, one of his scarf ends shifted oddly. "Not really" he rubbed her back still but slower than before. "don't you wanna finish it anyway? if i was" he smirk, here came a remark "or maybe you wanna get me into bed" he waggled an eyebrow.

She shrugged looking up at him, her chin resting on his shoulder "Well, are you tired?" She raised her brow slightly, studying his face.

"what do you want to do after this? just sleep or something else?" he smiled softly, his body getting kinda stiff. He adjusted his scarf some and re adjusted himself. His mind no longer focused on the movie but on other things.

She felt his hand and blushed, curling up to his side, hugging his torso. She oddly enough found comfort in him. A man she'd known for a few days could provide more comfort than anyone she'd ever known in her life. Or those who she could remember at least. She looked up at him, staring a moment, then looked back at the screen.

He looked at her softly, finding her quite cute. But he wouldn't say it to her, as it would ruin the whole illusion. He looked to the screen, but not paying attention to what was on it and thinking of a long time ago, before the tattoo's and piercing's. He suddenly looked down at her smiling softly, rubbing her back

She blushed softly, holding onto him tightly. She knew she could let go now, but she didn't want to. So, there she remained, holding herself to his side, peering up at the TV screen almost nervously.

He fully waked with that one looking to her then hugging her, wanting to chuckle but held it back for now, knowing she just wanted some comfort. His skin was soft and warm as she leaned on him.

It had gotten to a very intense part in the movie, and she sat in silence, not expecting what was about to happen. There was a huge jump scare, and she made a scared yelp, clutching his arm and hiding her face in his chest.

He fell asleep quickly and when she jumps it startled his some making him jumps but he'd soon drift back off to sleep. Scary movies did this to him easily. His scarfs had moved from back to front, but he himself never moved them.

The movie went on, and Raven was obviously intrigued. Once it started getting really good, she started to get tense, and really get into the movie. A few parts actually made her jump in shock.

"yeah, and hopefully not to cliche or cheesy." he smiled softly. Settling in for the movie. He never really cared to watch them but this one did get his hopes up for a nice thriller but nothing five stars

She ate her food in silence. She happened to look up and catch his eye, smiling at him, then turning back to the television. "I hope it was worth the walk.." She said, curling up some.

He patted her legs waiting for the movie to start calmly. He wonder if things could really go back to then, or would he have to start a new? He looked at her then as the screen went back he looked back.

She rolled her eyes, getting back up and turning all the lights out except for the faint light in the kitchen. She walked back to the couch, careful not to trip over anything. She took her food, and sat down, stretching her legs across his lap.

He brought the food in smiling "here we go!" he sits down beside her taking off his shirt but leaving his scarf. "the running made me hot, well hotter than i normally am" he smirked relaxing.

She blushed, feeling his arms around her. Something in her mind clicked, and a sudden wave of emotion hit her. Confused she looked at him for an answer, but she was soon spinning. She landed on the couch, blinking, then putting the movie in.

He smiled "im not sure you need it as much as you eat, but you stay so small" he wrap his arms around her waist smiling up at her with sarcasm trace across the smile. He then let go sending her in a twirl then went to get the food.

She was leaning against the door waiting for him. "I figured you'd be faster than that." She winked, opening the door and going inside. "I'll pop the movie in, you grab the food. I feel like I haven't eaten in days!" Her love for food was something that'd never change.