Lonely heart

Ivan arched his back away. "Mehhh!" he cried in protest, smiling nonetheless.

drac stopped and rested his head on Ivans shoulder.

Ivan smiled and waited for someone to speak.

drac looked at Ivan. "You don't find it weird that I'm 14 do you?"

Ivan blinked in surprise and quickly worked it out in his head. He smiled, pleased he knew how old drac was, and shook his head. "Niet. Is no problem. You still you."

"Good" said drac nubbing his nose on Ivans neck.

Ivan let them sit in quiet for a while. "You mind?" she asked at last.

drac smiled, "Not in the slitest." He kissed Ivan to prove the point.

Ivan smiled wryly and kissed back gently.

drac drew back when he saw the look on Ivans face, "it does bother you doesn't it."

Ivan frowned. "Huh? Niet, is fine." He smiled. "You fine."

"Sorry, I'm just being silly." He leaned his head on his shoulder and stared at the wall.

Ivan kissed his cheeks gently. "Is fine. We all worying, ya?"

drac looked up at the older boy and smiled softly.

Ivan smiled wider. "I like when you smile."

drac just kissed Ivans chin, it was nice. Ivan was nice.

Ivan chuckled quietly and pressed a kiss to drac's forehead.

drac tried to stiffle a yawn but it escaped.

Ivan smiled. "What time is it?"

"No idea." He was exhausted, with everything put together he was tired.

Ivan let out a quiet chuckle and picked drac up so he could stand. He frowned. "Which bed yours?"

drac yawned again anble to stop himsle.f "The one covered in books." He nestled in against Ivan shoulder beginning to drift off.

Ivan smiled and nodded, sweeping drac into his arms bridal style and carrying him over to the bed.

drac was already asleep when they reached the bed he breathing shallow and at peace.

Ivan smiled down at the boy and managed to push the books to one end so he could lay drac down. He pressed a kiss to his forehead and then went to his own bed, where he fell asleep not long after.