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Jimmy’s over hermitcraft, visiting his friend and his boyfriend.
He’s spent the day running around the server, visiting people, and exploring through his friend’s builds.
So when the day’s over, he’s exhausted, and ready for bed. Jimmy voices this to his vampiric partner.
“I gotch you man.” his boyfriend says to him, taking some steps backwards, shooting a set of finger guns at Jimmy as he speaks, smiling wide. The blaze hybrid turns around with a jump in his step, “Follow me my dear bird boy.”
Jimmy smiles at his little boyfriend and his quirkyness, he loves him.
The avian follows Tango to his season 11 base, still in awe of the size of it, the dark colors perfectly matching Tango’s theme for this season.
“Come on!” Tango says, “you can crash in my bed tonight” Tango calls out to the avian following behind him.
Jimmy picks up his speed, quickly catching up with his boyfriend, who has shorter legs, easily.
Jimmy bums his hand into Tango’s and the vampire threads their hands together, holding his hand as they walk.
They walk to Tango’s room and Tango opens the door for them.
The blaze hybrid leads them in, shutting the door behind them, letting go of Jimmy’s hand.
Jimmy looks around the room, looking for Tango’s bed, but comes up short, only seeing a box on a little stage to keep it off the ground, small steps going up to it, the lip open, revealing blood red velvet on the inside of the box.
It takes his tired brain a moment, but Jimmy registers what the box is, “Tango, where is your bed mate, and is that a coffin?”
“That is a coffin, and it’s my bed.” Tango says, beaming up at him,”it goes with the whole vampire vibeifications.”
“Ah.” Jimmy says, “It uh…It looks a little too small for us to both lay in.” he says, “How are we doing that?”
Tango takes his hand, leading him over, “You can lay on your back, I put a lot of cushion in the bottom, so your wings should be comfortable, and then I’ll just lay on top of you!” he says, smiling wide.
Jimmy smiles at his boyfriend’s enthusiasm, “That sounds like fun I guess.” He climbed up the stairs, then into the coffin, laying down on his back, tucking his wings under him. It is surprisingly comfy like Tango said it would be.
Tango crawls into the coffin after him, laying down on top of him, sprawling out, stretching before curling up on top of him, resting his head on Jimmy’s chest, a soft blazeborn purr coming from his own chest, reminding Jimmy of when Norman sits by his side on the couch, curling up and purring.
The vampire’s eyes are closed as he rests on his boyfriend.
Jimmy smiles, reaching up a hand to gently run through Tango’s white hair.
The warm ‘fire’ in Tango’s hair dies down as he settles down to sleep, leaving only a faint, ember-like glow, hidden in soft, white locks.
Tango would not admit he has a bed hidden in a chest in the closet, specifically for when Jimmy’s over, but he would not tell Jimmy that, not wanting to lose the connection the small bed brings.
Jimmy lays his head back, closing his eyes, Tango’s purr helping him drift off to sleep.