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Ollie and Kimi barely make it back to their hotel room for the weekend awake. They’d been wandering around the strip after the race, just trying to find something to tire them out. Although they didn’t find anything insane to do, they did tire themselves out from all of that walking.
They called an Uber and made it back to their hotel in one peace. Almost falling asleep in the elevator and barely getting to their room before Kimi fell into their bed.
“Cmon Kim” Ollie whined. “You gotta at least change for me” he added a soft please at the end that made Kimi groan and throw a pillow at him.
Ollie went to the side of the bed Kimi was on and gently shook him. A grumble came out of the younger. “Kimi I’m tired too. Please get up. I’ll grab you a pair of sleep ware and go change in the bathroom.” Ollie declared before setting going to look for Kimi’s suitcase to bring out a pair of clothes for his boyfriend.
Ollie grabbed his own pair of clothes and set off to the bathroom and started to change. He thought about it. Kimi and him had only been dating for such a short time, that he still found it strange to call him his boyfriend. Ollie still wasn’t used to the fact Kimi loved him back, and that their feelings were reciprocated.
A soft knock on the door cut off Ollie’s thoughts as he shouted a soft ‘Come in!’ a groggy Kimi opened the door, squinting his eyes at the bright light of the bathroom. Ollie slipped them off and switched to a soft light.
Ollie observed Kimi as he came in and reached for his toothbrush. Ollie following suit and doing the same. They brushed their teeth in silence, only hearing the stream of water coming from the faucet. They finished quickly before exiting together and going to their bed.
Ollie flipped the lamp off next to them before pulling Kimi close to him. The Italian laid closer and dug his head into Oliver’s chest. The tired Kimi pulled in closer to Ollie, with the latter being the source of their warmth. Ollie wrapped his arms around Kimi tightly, pulling the blanket over them.
Ollie kissed Kimi’s hair softly, before using one hand to play with the curls on the Italian’s head. Messing with each perfect strand.
“Ti amo, orsacchiotto” Kimi mumbled into Ollie’s chest. The brit smiled at how tired Kimi was.
“I love you to, Tesoro” Ollie pressed one final kiss into Kimi’s hair before playing with it again. Each curly strand being messed with then ending up perfect once more. He heard soft snores coming from Kimi as he started messaging his scalp.
Ollie smiled once more, before realizing how tired he was. Pulling Kimi closer softly, he pulled his hair up and kissed his forehead softly. Mumbling out a goodnight as he closed his eyes and let sleep envelope both of them.