Sawyer inhales a little but he nods after a few seconds. It's hard for him to go along with that but he won't argue -- and cuddling does sound good. It still surprises when the other touches his ass again and his ears go pink but he doesn't say anything else and as the other goes to check the doors he makes his way upstairs and crawls into the comfortable bed with the warm soft covers and pillows.
He's already buried underneath them by the time the other gets up.
Once everything is taken care of, Bishop heads upstairs and sets a fresh water bottle on the nightstand. He chuckles softly; a warm sound at the sight of Sawyer all nestled up in the bed. Cute.
The rest of his usual night routine can wait till tomorrow, he just wants to curl up around the other and not worry about anything else.
He strips off his shirt and crawls into bed, lifting the covers to slide in beside the other and turns on the tv.
Sawyer smiles at the sight of Bishop and his eyes move over the other's chest in the brief moment before the other is under the covers too. He hesitantly moves to curl up close to him, one hand lightly on his stomach maybe he likes the feeling of those abs a little much.
He's never watched much TV or movies or anything so he'll be content with whatever Bishop wants to watch.
Sawyer can like what he wants. Bishop has absolutely no issue with Sawyer touching him anywhere, anytime. The more he does it, maybe the faster he will get comfortable.
The movie is really just for background noise because he doubts he’d be able to fully focus on the screen when he’s got his mate so close; warm and cozy.
Though, this is sort of a new experience for him, too. Sleeping with someone.
The tv ends up on some marvel movie before he noses down against the others hair, “I’m happy you’re here.”
Sawyer doesn't pay much attention even once the movie is on and he's more content to focus on the other's breathing, on the warmth of his body next to his. The instinctual feeling of safety even if he doesn't trust it yet. He sighs at the other nuzzling into his hair.
“Not even a little,” he murmurs, content to cradle Sawyer against him. His fingers absently card though Sawyers hair, enjoying the soft tangle of it, “if I thought I would regret it, I never would have taken you as mine.”
Sawyer swallows heavily as he lets those words sink in. Wants...Needs... He turns his head to nuzzle into the other's chest. It might become one of his favorite things to do. To nuzzle near his heartbeat. He curls against him more.
Sleep never sounded so good, to be honest. Or this easy to catch. Usually, Bishop was up almost all night unable to fall asleep or too busy to bother. But with the others body against his, the sound of his breathing…
…sleep feels attainable.
He doesn’t mean to fall asleep when he does but with his arms wrapped securely around Sawyer, nose buried lightly into his hair, his breaths even out and sleep takes him.
Sawyer takes longer to fall asleep but he had slept in and then taken a nap too. Their activities and everything else that had happened that day still leaves him exhausted but his thoughts keep him awake. He finally falls into a light sleep, a bit fitful.
He's not sure how long it is before he starts awake to the other's arm still around him and his warmth close. His heart is racing, a moment of panic but it fades slowly as he reminds himself where he is, who he is with. Carefully he crawls out of bed and goes to the bathroom, before moving quietly as he can through the bedroom and down the stairs.
It's early and he starts by cleaning the dishes and then finding what he needs to make rice, some eggs and a few other things for breakfast.
Despite his sleep, he’s still hyper aware of Sawyer. Even when he wakes and heads downstairs. Bishop woke up almost immediately but he chose to remain where he was for now, giving the other time to…comfortably start the day without having him hovering over his shoulder or adding any extra pressure.
The house was safe. That’s all that mattered.
Soon enough he slides out of bed and takes his time before padding down the stairs to join Sawyer in the kitchen, “morning.”
Sawyer is hard at work making the breakfast, some fresh vegetables added in with the rice and the eggs wouldn't take much longer to be ready. He had bowls set out ready to serve out the food.
He jumps a little at the other's greeting, not quite expecting it. He turns, offering a small smile.
Everything inside of him softens at the sight of that smile. This, he could get used to. A rumble, pleased and low, starts in his throat as he wanders over to see what he was cooking up.
Sawyer shivers at the rumble. They seem to have a constant effect on him every time he hears or feels one. He shrugs at the question and he starts serving the rice and vegetables into the bowls -- the eggs almost ready to be put on top.
"I slept..." he trails off. He hadn't slept well but he had slept and that was something.
Sawyer works quietly on finishing up the breakfast and then moves to take the bowls to the table. Though, he immediately returns to start cleaning up the rest of the mess from cooking.
Bishop catches him by the waist and steers him back towards the table, “you can clean after you eat with me,” he says and sinks down into his own seat.
“Thank you for breakfast,” he adds with a genuine smile and then just shrugs, “something you want to do but couldn’t, or you can come with me to the bar? You can meet some of my people.”
Sawyer yelps in surprise when the other grabs his waist and he bites his lip as he's brought to the table. He continues chewing on his lip a bit as he sits down, itching to clean up the rest of the mess he'd made but he stays in his seat, fidgeting a bit.
"Mm," he smiles a little at being thanked. It's a strange thing... and the other's smile makes his heart skip a beat.
"I'll go to the bar with you," Sawyer says and there's a tinge of hesitancy but he's trying to trust Bishop. He'll have to meet the others at some point anyway.
Bishop brightens a little because he wasn’t sure if Sawyer would even want to leave the house yet, to be honest. But the fact that he was willing to try…
“Okay. Yeah. That’ll be good. I’ve gotta grab some stuff from the office and just check out some things but you can stay with me,” he shrugs lightly, “until you get bored at least.”
Sawyer nods a little and he waits for Bishop to start eating before he starts as well. The idea of leaving the house makes him nervous but he'll be with Bishop so it should be okay. And at least he'll see what the other does and maybe he'll come up with more ways to be helpful and useful.
“Mhm,” nodding, he reaches for his water and takes a small sip before going back to his food. Over another bite he considers something and looks over, “….if you cook it, I’ll clean it. Okay?”
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Date: 2022-03-26 05:02 pm (UTC)He's already buried underneath them by the time the other gets up.
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Date: 2022-03-26 05:08 pm (UTC)The rest of his usual night routine can wait till tomorrow, he just wants to curl up around the other and not worry about anything else.
He strips off his shirt and crawls into bed, lifting the covers to slide in beside the other and turns on the tv.
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Date: 2022-03-26 05:42 pm (UTC)He's never watched much TV or movies or anything so he'll be content with whatever Bishop wants to watch.
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Date: 2022-03-26 05:47 pm (UTC)The movie is really just for background noise because he doubts he’d be able to fully focus on the screen when he’s got his mate so close; warm and cozy.
Though, this is sort of a new experience for him, too. Sleeping with someone.
The tv ends up on some marvel movie before he noses down against the others hair, “I’m happy you’re here.”
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Date: 2022-03-26 05:51 pm (UTC)"You don't regret it at all?" Sawyer says softly.
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Date: 2022-03-26 06:09 pm (UTC)"Mm," Sawyer nods a little.
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Date: 2022-03-26 07:05 pm (UTC)"Mm," he agrees softly.
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Date: 2022-03-26 07:35 pm (UTC)…sleep feels attainable.
He doesn’t mean to fall asleep when he does but with his arms wrapped securely around Sawyer, nose buried lightly into his hair, his breaths even out and sleep takes him.
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Date: 2022-03-26 07:39 pm (UTC)He's not sure how long it is before he starts awake to the other's arm still around him and his warmth close. His heart is racing, a moment of panic but it fades slowly as he reminds himself where he is, who he is with. Carefully he crawls out of bed and goes to the bathroom, before moving quietly as he can through the bedroom and down the stairs.
It's early and he starts by cleaning the dishes and then finding what he needs to make rice, some eggs and a few other things for breakfast.
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Date: 2022-03-26 07:45 pm (UTC)The house was safe. That’s all that mattered.
Soon enough he slides out of bed and takes his time before padding down the stairs to join Sawyer in the kitchen, “morning.”
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Date: 2022-03-26 07:56 pm (UTC)He jumps a little at the other's greeting, not quite expecting it. He turns, offering a small smile.
"Good morning."
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Date: 2022-03-26 10:15 pm (UTC)“Sleep good?”
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Date: 2022-03-26 10:18 pm (UTC)"I slept..." he trails off. He hadn't slept well but he had slept and that was something.
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Date: 2022-03-26 11:41 pm (UTC)Leaning against the counter, he drinks the water and watches Sawyer finish up breakfast and a little smile turns his mouth. It was cute.
“You wanna go do something today?”
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Date: 2022-03-26 11:55 pm (UTC)"Like what?"
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Date: 2022-03-26 11:59 pm (UTC)“Thank you for breakfast,” he adds with a genuine smile and then just shrugs, “something you want to do but couldn’t, or you can come with me to the bar? You can meet some of my people.”
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Date: 2022-03-27 12:06 am (UTC)"Mm," he smiles a little at being thanked. It's a strange thing... and the other's smile makes his heart skip a beat.
"I'll go to the bar with you," Sawyer says and there's a tinge of hesitancy but he's trying to trust Bishop. He'll have to meet the others at some point anyway.
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Date: 2022-03-27 12:42 am (UTC)“Okay. Yeah. That’ll be good. I’ve gotta grab some stuff from the office and just check out some things but you can stay with me,” he shrugs lightly, “until you get bored at least.”
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Date: 2022-03-27 12:49 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2022-03-27 01:00 am (UTC)"Really?" he asks, pleased that the other likes it. He'd taught himself how to cook and he'd had to learn to do it well.
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Date: 2022-03-27 01:02 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2022-03-27 01:39 am (UTC)"I don't mind cleaning..." he doesn't mind cooking either. "You have other things to do."
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