Title: At the End of the Night
Author:
blue_icy_rose
Rating: PG-15 - for one swear word (all Adam's fault, really)
Word Count: 595
Summary: Coming home is just what Adam needed.
Warnings: Schmoop? Does that count as one?
Disclaimer: I don't own them, they belong to themselves.
Notes: Whew, I think I'm just making it! LOL. Yes, there's no plot to this. Yes, it's just fluff. No, right now, I don't care. Epic weekend was epic and it stole my muse.
Adam groaned quietly as he shut the door behind him, trying not to make any noise as he set his bag and empty coffee thermos down. Kris was most likely asleep by now and he wasn’t about to wake him up, no matter how tempting it was. He knew that Kris had been putting in long days recording his newest album. It just so happened that it was happening right as Adam was getting ready to kick off his latest tour.
The corner of his mouth lifted in a half smile. The new tour was going to be damn amazing. At least, it better be, what with all the blood, sweat, and hysterics that had gone into it. (Adam was not going to think of that right now though. That would only lead to a migraine.)
Rolling his shoulders, he made his way back to the bedroom, easily finding his way through the dark. He smiled when he saw the faint outline of Kris sprawled on his stomach and carefully slid open the dresser drawer (what had made him think it’d be a good idea to put his pajamas in the drawer that squeaked whenever it was opened?) to take out a pair of pajama pants before he made his way to the bathroom.
He debated just taking off his makeup and going to bed before dismissing the idea when he thought of the gel in his hair.
There was no way that Adam was going to take as long of a shower as he normally did and that was just a sure sign that he was more tired than he’d been letting on. Sighing, he quickly washed his hair, taking only a few moments to let the hot water pound at his back and shoulders before he turned off the water and pulled on the pajama pants, leaving his dirty clothes on the floor, which would normally drive him crazy but he just couldn’t bring himself to care right now. Instead, he concentrated on taking off the makeup that hadn’t come off in the shower and, though he really wanted to say fuck it, making sure to brush his teeth.
Stretching, Adam shut off the light and crept back into the bedroom, letting out a sigh of relief when he was finally able to crawl into bed.
Despite the fact that Kris was able to drop to sleep within minutes, he was a pretty light sleeper and Adam frowned when Kris shifted, humming a bit as he turned his head towards Adam. The frown disappeared at the sight of the sleepy smile.
“Hey,” he breathed, his voice just above a whisper.
Adam smiled. “Hey. Go back to sleep,” he said, sliding a hand through Kris’s hair, leaning forward to press a closemouthed kiss against his lips.
Kris hummed in response, shifting closer and draping an arm over Adam’s waist. “How was rehearsal?” he asked, completely ignoring the huff of breath that meant Adam was rolling his eyes.
“It was fine. No injuries, minimal arguments and that was just because Tommy insisted that someone had stolen his coffee, which was totally true, by the way.”
Kris laughed softly. “I’ll make an extra thermos for you to take to him tomorrow.”
“He’s going to try and seduce you if you keep that up.”
Kris snickered, burying his face in the spot where Adam’s neck met his shoulder. “I love you,” he said, voice muffled and his words already slightly slurred as he began to fall back to sleep.
Adam smiled, finally relaxed enough to fall asleep.
Author:
Rating: PG-15 - for one swear word (all Adam's fault, really)
Word Count: 595
Summary: Coming home is just what Adam needed.
Warnings: Schmoop? Does that count as one?
Disclaimer: I don't own them, they belong to themselves.
Notes: Whew, I think I'm just making it! LOL. Yes, there's no plot to this. Yes, it's just fluff. No, right now, I don't care. Epic weekend was epic and it stole my muse.
Adam groaned quietly as he shut the door behind him, trying not to make any noise as he set his bag and empty coffee thermos down. Kris was most likely asleep by now and he wasn’t about to wake him up, no matter how tempting it was. He knew that Kris had been putting in long days recording his newest album. It just so happened that it was happening right as Adam was getting ready to kick off his latest tour.
The corner of his mouth lifted in a half smile. The new tour was going to be damn amazing. At least, it better be, what with all the blood, sweat, and hysterics that had gone into it. (Adam was not going to think of that right now though. That would only lead to a migraine.)
Rolling his shoulders, he made his way back to the bedroom, easily finding his way through the dark. He smiled when he saw the faint outline of Kris sprawled on his stomach and carefully slid open the dresser drawer (what had made him think it’d be a good idea to put his pajamas in the drawer that squeaked whenever it was opened?) to take out a pair of pajama pants before he made his way to the bathroom.
He debated just taking off his makeup and going to bed before dismissing the idea when he thought of the gel in his hair.
There was no way that Adam was going to take as long of a shower as he normally did and that was just a sure sign that he was more tired than he’d been letting on. Sighing, he quickly washed his hair, taking only a few moments to let the hot water pound at his back and shoulders before he turned off the water and pulled on the pajama pants, leaving his dirty clothes on the floor, which would normally drive him crazy but he just couldn’t bring himself to care right now. Instead, he concentrated on taking off the makeup that hadn’t come off in the shower and, though he really wanted to say fuck it, making sure to brush his teeth.
Stretching, Adam shut off the light and crept back into the bedroom, letting out a sigh of relief when he was finally able to crawl into bed.
Despite the fact that Kris was able to drop to sleep within minutes, he was a pretty light sleeper and Adam frowned when Kris shifted, humming a bit as he turned his head towards Adam. The frown disappeared at the sight of the sleepy smile.
“Hey,” he breathed, his voice just above a whisper.
Adam smiled. “Hey. Go back to sleep,” he said, sliding a hand through Kris’s hair, leaning forward to press a closemouthed kiss against his lips.
Kris hummed in response, shifting closer and draping an arm over Adam’s waist. “How was rehearsal?” he asked, completely ignoring the huff of breath that meant Adam was rolling his eyes.
“It was fine. No injuries, minimal arguments and that was just because Tommy insisted that someone had stolen his coffee, which was totally true, by the way.”
Kris laughed softly. “I’ll make an extra thermos for you to take to him tomorrow.”
“He’s going to try and seduce you if you keep that up.”
Kris snickered, burying his face in the spot where Adam’s neck met his shoulder. “I love you,” he said, voice muffled and his words already slightly slurred as he began to fall back to sleep.
Adam smiled, finally relaxed enough to fall asleep.
comment - at the end of the night
Date: 2010-05-23 12:24 pm (UTC)And perfect used of the prompt! lol
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Date: 2010-05-23 06:06 pm (UTC)Re: comment - at the end of the night
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Date: 2010-10-29 07:03 pm (UTC)Adam smiled. “Hey. Go back to sleep,” he said, sliding a hand through Kris’s hair, leaning forward to press a closemouthed kiss against his lips.
Sigh.
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Date: 2010-10-29 07:14 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2010-10-29 07:43 pm (UTC)how do you just get awesome-er and awesome-er?
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Date: 2010-10-29 10:58 pm (UTC)Yay for schmoop! :)
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Date: 2010-10-29 11:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-10-30 02:00 am (UTC)..and I see a tiny hint of Krommy there. >:)
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Date: 2010-10-30 04:37 pm (UTC)Love it.
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