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It was cold in the hotel room. REALLY cold. Surfscreen SOMEHOW got himself into sharing a room (and bed) with Orange surfboard.. yeah, THAT one who has cameras all over him. God, He didnt get the hype. Sunscreen was staring at the wall near him. Not that he can see it very well, due to the lights being off with only the illumination of a small nightlight nearby. He couldn't sleep.
At all.
He turned over to his roommate, who looked almost as tired as Sunscreen did.
"..." Sunscreen thought of saying something, but he didnt really know if.. Nevermind.
"..Can't sleep?" Sunscreen questioned, looking over to the other person in the room and breaking the silence only lightly broken by the sound of the air conditioners.
"OH– Oh, yeah..!" The other was startled for a second, but eventually snapped back to reality. "Yep."
"Mhm." Sunscreen mumbled in acknowledgement, looking the other way. The sheets were pretty thin for such a cold room. That didn’t help with the tiredness that the two had.
"Hey, can you like.." Orange Surfboard was trying to finish his sentence, he just couldn't continue it.
"What?-" Sunscreen replied with a slightly annoyed look.
"Dude, Hold on–" Orange surfboard interrupted.
"..Come here." Orange surfboard said after a bit.
"...What." Sunscreen answered, His cheeks being tinted with blush.
"You heard me..!" The other replied slightly playfully.
"Wh-Why??" Sunscreen asked, Then he sighed. "You-You know what, fine." Sunscreen moved over closer to where Orange surfboard was.
But he didnt expect Orange surfboard to wrap his arms around him.
Sunscreens eyes darted in a lot of places out of suprise. "What the-"
They were REALLY close to eachother. But.. to admit, he was kind of okay with it. I mean, the room is cold, isnt it? The sheets arent doing much either, so sharing body heat is one of the best options you have.
Sunscreen felt Orange surfboards breath on him. He didnt know how to feel about that. God, Sunscreen was tired. He felt himself relaxing in the others arms. Even though Orange surfboard had one of the biggest egos he had ever seen in his life, his presence SOMEHOW felt nice. What was he doing? Feeling nice in.. HIS arms?? He tried to deny it. He just couldn't.
Sunscreen tried to catch a glimpse of the other. He looked.. surprisingly cool about this. I mean, hes probably used to everything now at this point, he has so many paparazzis surrounding him documenting almost his every move, and most of the time Orange surfboard cant really focus on things when the paparazzi is around. I mean, he saw that in the first challenge. He had to kind of TRICK him for Orange surfboard to even grab it. Can he even pay attention? How did he even get popular? He looked back away, feeling himself blush even more then he already was.
It felt nice to be in his arms, honestly. Sunscreen wasnt really that used to touch, as y'know, like someone would, he has boundaries, but maybe just this once he let that boundary go.
He hated this, didnt he? He tried to, he really did. But..
It didnt feel cold anymore.
Not with him.
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