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The day so far had been a rather uneventful one, with the rowdy doe and the golden boy having spent the better half of the afternoon swimming at the lake, as it was a hot summer day and their time was spent far better cooling off in it's water than sweltering outside in the direct heat of the sun.
but as the evening arrived she was unwilling to part ways with him, as she had decided to invite him for a sleepover at the Holiday Manor, though this would likely lead to a confrontation with Carol, she figured it was worth it because she had been lusting for the day to spend the night with her golden boy.
Dess had opened the door to her room, remaining silent as she looked briefly back at Asriel before grabbing him by the collar of his shirt, eliciting a bleat from the golden boy as she had forcefully dragged him into the room, using her free arm to close the door as she proceeded to look back at him, a smirk forming on her face as she had pushed him against the wall nearby to the door.
"D-Dess..!?", He had called out as he looked at his partner with a mixed expression of confusion and slight fear, after seeing the rather violent screaming match she had with Carol when the pair first had entered the Holiday Manor, he had thought that she had been rather agitated and with her irritable nature, he had feared that she was angry at him for a reason beyond his understanding.
"...Now that it's just us~", She spoke with a flirtatious tone as she had kept Asriel pinned against the wall, before she closed the distance between the two and had wrapped her free arm around the back of his had, proceeding to press their lips together as he had brought them into a kiss, Asriel had finally realized her intent and had leaned into the kiss, letting out a quiet moan as he had clenched his eyes shut, deciding to savour the moment even if it had just began.
She had found the pathetic moan he let out rather cute, and decided to see if she could press more sweet noises out of her golden boy as she moved her hand away from pinning him against the wall, wrapping it around his lower torso to pull reel him in until their torsos had met, trying to close whatever slight distance had been left between the two.
Fuck, she's really trying at this, He had thought in his mind, seeing that this seemingly innocent kiss had turned into a sort of contest, seeing how long they could go without the other melting into their partners arms, but now seeing the playing field change, he simply wasn't going to give up because she had made an advance before he could, as he proceeded to wrap his arms around her torso, but that wasn't enough.
Dess had seen the sudden escalation done by him, and she simply wasn't going to stand for such defiance against her love, as if he had to make it more intimate, that what she had graciously provided to him was not enough, and he was going to pay for such dissent, and she made sure that she could squeeze every little pathetic noise out of him that she possibly could.
And as her new goal was set, she slipped her tongue into his mouth, as her mouth moved far more hungrily, she was a predator who had found it's prey, and was in the process of apprehending it, and she was going to make sure that he would melt into her arms, and to yield like a good golden boy.
Yet he didn't, he wasn't going to back down even if she was willing to exponentially escalate, and raise the bar to an insane degree, but he could always raise that bar higher, hell, he could raise it into the fucking stratosphere if he was that hellbent, and he'd prove to her here and now that he won't yield, no matter how hard she'd try to make him melt into her arms.
"F-Fuck..", She called out though muffled as they swapped spit, as she realized that Asriel was steadfast, and that she would need to alter her strategy in this wargame of love if she wanted any chance of triumph over the golden boy, as she pulled away from the kiss and leaned back, though a trail of spit had still connected the two lovers.
He had briefly not registered that she had pulled away from him, even in his determined state he was still drunken by the immense love and reverence he felt for his doe in that fleeing moment, as he blinked several times before a smug expression formed on his face.
"What, am i too good for you..?~", He had stood to playfully mock her, with the rather naive belief that she had pulled out from the kiss because she had became painfully aware that she had been losing this wargame of love, and that rather than admit defeat she'd pull out entirely.
A smirk formed on her face, because she knew exactly where she was going to take this, as she had removed her hands from their previous resting place around his lower torso as she moved forwards, using her body mass to push him against the wall before she had wrapped her arms around his insanely fluffy neck, his fur was at the thickest and densest here but, that wasn't why she decided to suddenly change where she had rested her hands.
Because she then proceeded to lower her head and press her lips firmly against his neck, tenderly kissing it before changing the position she was kissing, repeating this cycle across his neck, and this had the exact reaction she wanted to get out of him, as it had elicited another pathetic bout of moans from him, though she had found these to be even sweeter than the previous sounds he had been making.
He was overwhelmed, and through his hubris he had given her an opening, as he tried to stop his quiet moans from slipping out, though he had failed even this rather pathetically simple endeavour as he had changed from where his hands rested on his partners body, wrapping them around the back of her neck like she had done with him.
She had stopped her barrage of tender kisses upon his neck, moving her head away to see the results of her work, seeing the lipstick marks left upon his previously unstained white fur, and she could taste the cheap aftershave he had drowned his neck in when they had left the lake, as she knew he had kept a bottle of it in his bag with the pair of clothes to change into after swimming, and she had felt satisfied with her work.
"All tuckered out..?~", She teased him in an delightfully ironic way, reflecting the same naive hubris he had held only mere moments earlier as she looked at his love drunk expression, and it seemed like it had again taken him several seconds to actually process that her barrage had finally ended.
He had previously zoned out from her finishing blow to end the wargame of love the partners had been fighting for, but her teasing had snapped him back to reality, as his expression shifted to one of slight annoyance as he looked at her, blinking several times before speaking, "Y-You're a sore loser...", the fuck?, what type of pathetic ass comeback is that?, he had cringed upon hearing what he had spoke, it sounded alot better in his mind.
She couldn't help but snicker at Asriel's rather terrible "comeback" to her teasing him, before breaking into outright laughter, "Fahaahaaa..!, for angel's sake Azzy, it's not like you lost a round of Super Smashing Fighters, it's just that you lost a makeout session~.."
"....", He decided rather than come up with an awful comeback what she could further tease him for, he'd remain silent but his expression had shifted when he had begun to think, and then he had realized how little Dess had actually thought about inviting him over for a sleepover, and he had decided to break the intimate tension what lingered after their little wargame, by changing the subject.
"I don't really think you thought this out, didn't you?..", He had brought no pajamas to change into, as he had went to lake with her under the impression that he would simply return to the Dreemurr Household after they had stopped swimming, and unless she had any bright ideas, he'd probably have to go there to get some pajamas to change into and then return to the Holiday Manor with them.
"Oh Azzy...~..", She figured she didn't have to say much more, and that the implication through the flirtatious tone she had spoken with was enough for the golden boy to pick up on, but considering how much of a moron he's been recently, she wouldn't be surprised if it flew right over his head.
His face had immediately and comedically begun to turn to a shade of red as he became flustered, having almost instantly picked up the implication in her tone of voice, as he briefly moved back away from her as he was too flustered to speak, sputtering on his own words before he finally found the words he wanted to speak, "Wh-What?, w-what if your mom or...-E-Elly walked in..?"
She had found his reaction to be humorous like his earlier terrible comeback to her teasing, but it wasn't enough to make her burst into laughter, though she hadn't been serious with the implication she had laid down, though she wouldn't be entirely opposed to sleeping like that either.
She had brushed past the flustered and confused golden boy, grabbing his hand and pulling him forwards, causing him to stagger and nearly topple over what elicited another snicker from her as he watched him regain balance, as she lead herself and her partner towards her bed, before sitting down and motioning for him to sit next to her.
He hesitated for a brief second as he felt a sudden intruding feeling of apprehension, with Dess noticing the visible change in his body language and how his expression had shifted, as much as she wanted to tease him for this, she decided to take a more serious tone to try and ease the fear she could've instilled in him.
"I'm not serious about the whole sleeping naked together bullshit, dork, it's a joke, and if you don't want to i understand Azzy.", She spoke in a sincere tone what was odd for the rowdy doe, for someone who loved swearing like a sailor and teasing others until they got angry at her, it was rarer than her saying sorry to see her take a truly genuine tone when she spoke.
"I-It's not that Dess, that whole arguement you had with C-Carol, what if she takes more issue with you having me here..?", He had itched his arm as he spoke, before approaching next to her and sitting on the bed, keeping his head low as he stared down at the floor as he finished his sentence.
"Don't worry Az, i don't think she wants to create more of a scene than she already has.", She looked at him as she extended her arm forwards, wrapping it around his back until she held him close, letting him rest his head firmly against her shoulder as she looked down at him, and she already figured night had fallen by now considering the sun had almost fully set by the time they had reached the Holiday Manor.
But before they went to sleep, she had thought of a truly wonderful idea, one what had caused a smile to form on her previously neutral expression as she stared forwards at the glow-in-the-dark star stickers on the wall facing her, as she looked back at Asriel before she spoke, "Hey Az...do you wanna do something..?"
His ear twitched as he looked up at her, confused by what she meant by "something", as he tried to lift himself up from her shoulder, only for her to pull him back down, though he ignored this as he began to speak.
"What do you mean by, "something", exactly..?", He spoke with a degree of caution and confusion, though she found this cute about how he always approached things he didn't understand, with an overly cautious mindset.
"You'll see~.", She had playfully pushed him from off his resting place against her shoulder, causing him to let out a quiet grunt as he slammed into the bed, as she had approached the cardboard box in the far right corner of her room, crouching down as she proceeded to throw things out of the box, without little care for where they landed, and she didn't really have any intent to clean up the mess she was making as she routed through the box.
She had swore under her breath, becoming increasingly more agitated as she increased the haste in her search for what she was after, and her increasing desperation had elicited a silent concerned gaze from Asriel as he had sat on the bed, waiting for her to finish her search.
"...Found it..", She spoke to herself in a hushed tone as she grabbed a circular tin, with little of note outside what remained of sticker residue ontop of the tin, implying that at one point the tin's lid had been covered in several stickers, though for whatever reason, beyond Asriel's understanding, they had been ripped off.
Having found what she aimed to find within the cardboard box, she withdrew from away from the corner of the room and the mess she had made, approaching where Asriel remained seated on the bed before sitting down next to him, as she glazed daggers at him, like she was nervous, why?, why the fuck is she so nervous?, what the hell is in that tin?, his rampant thoughts had only worked to stoke the fires of his nervousness.
She gripped the lid and removed it, revealing the contents what sat inside of the tin, the thing what had made her visibly nervous, as there was a large amount of dried plant matter within the tin, what gave off a slight hint of a herbal smell though he didn't really understand what he was looking at, and she noticed his apprehension and confusion as to what he was staring at, and she found it cute, that he was so innocent and naive, and she almost felt guilty about what Toriel would label as "corrupting him".
But she didn't care about such things in this fleeting instant, and what happened with Carol several hours earlier had left her itching to get high before she went to bed with Azzy, as she took a deep breath before looking at the golden boy, trying to speak with a rather sincere tone underlined with a flirtatious one hoping that she could bait him into getting high with her, "Azzy, do you want to get high with me..?, i promise it's pretty fun...especially with someone else..~"
A cold sweat ran down his back as he had broken his eye contact with the rowdy doe, looking away and down at the carpet as he extended out one of his hands, awkwardly itching the back of his fluffy neck as he spoke, this tone dripping with uncertainty and hesitation, with the new found revalation that those dried out leaves, were infact cannabis, "I-I uh.......D-Dess, i-i would love to b-but uh...T-Toriel would p-put my head on a stake if she k-knew if i-i was um...uh, fuck...smoking weed."
A frown appeared on her face as she saw how fucking apprehensive Azzy was being, and how much of a coward he was, but she tried to subdue the surge of anger she felt within her system, deciding it was worth softening him up and seeing if that could work to help her in convincing him to smoke the green with her.
"Oh come on Azzyyy...it's not gonna kill you...and Toriel doesn't have to know.....dork~", She spoke with a more lazy and needy tone, hoping that perhaps guilt tripping could add to her toolkit she'd use into breaking down the golden boy's morality and to mould him into the perfect man, one even more worthy of the immense and infinite reverance and love she had felt for him.
A gnawing guilt began to form in the back of his mind, as more sweat began to drip down his back and face, causing his previously spotless white fur to become glistening, with the sweat reflecting from the dim light within the room as he looked back at her, seeing that she had now looked at him with puppy eyes, she seemed more desperate now, and that only added to the guilt he was now feeling.
She had felt pleased to see that she had succeed in guilt tripping him, and she had to keep up the desperate and needy facade for slightly longer, as she decided to switch up her tactic, as she sat down the container of cannabis on the bed, scooching closer to Asriel though he was unaware of this, still looking down at carpet before she struck forwards, gripping the fluff at the back of his neck and eliciting a yelp from the golden boy as she had startled him.
"D-Dess..!?", He called out, feeling the warmth of the breath against the back of his neck as he felt extremely confused and even slightly alarmed as to what the fuck she was doing, but she knew exactly what she was doing, as she begun to scratch the neck fluff she had gripped, as she knew this was one of his favourite spots, one he had trouble reaching himself.
Though she had noticed something rather funny, that the lipstick marks from the barrage of tender kisses she had overwhelmed her parnter with in their earlier wargame still remained, though she had kept scratching the fluff on the back of his neck, making sure to do it slowly, just as he liked it.
He begun to relax, his muscles what had been previously tensed had relaxed, and he leaned backwards and nearly toppled his partner over by leaning his full weight against him, despite having a rather thin frame for a boss monster, he was still pretty heavy though she didn't mind, liking the feeling of his dense white fluffy coat rubbing against her shorter, less dense crimson coat of fur, before she began to speak.
"Now that...you're calm, how about now..?, it helps with sleep too....Azzy.", She spoke with a less flirtatious tone, thinking that she had already softened him up through scratching his favourite spot on the back of his neck, in the hyper-specific way he liked being scratched.
"......Yeah~..", He slurred his speech almost as if he had been drunk, but he wasn't intoxicated on alcohol but rather through the immense relaxation and pleasure Dess had given him through what she was doing to his neck, as he had simply responded, with no thought about the ramifications of smoking cannabis lingering on his mind for that long.
She had stopped scratching the back of his neck, rather wrapping her arms around him as he fell into her lap, now that she wasn't supporting his back as she had schooched backwards slightly, before she spoke, "Dude...you fucking rock.", her love for him in that moment had merely tripled after she had finally convinced him into smoking it, as she awkwardly had to reach out one of her arms towards the container and tried to not spill it's contents all over the quilt, as she had kept not only the dried leaves but also the faded dark blue zippo lighter she used to light joints, and the joint paper she rolled the dried leaves into.
He had remained largely ignorant to the rowdy doe's process of assembling the joints she intended to smoke, remaining in a sort of drunken pleasured state even if the neck stratches what had lulled him into this state had ceased, as he felt the warmth from the single arm she had still wrapped around him, merely looking up at her face, noticing the focused expression she had as she had to assemble the joints with one free arm, and a massive boss monster drunken with love sitting on her lap being as useless as can be.
Having assembled about 4 joints in the timespan of half an hour, she had gently shook Asriel to try and get him into a more alert state, as she began to speak while undertaking this action, "Azzy, come on, get up...unless you're a dork who's too scared to try it~.."
Having been forcefully removed from his previous blissful state, he let out a low groan as he rose from her lap, looking at her and the joints she had assembled before swallowing the spit what was within his mouth, as he looked at the assembled joints on the quilt, and he watched as she had placed the lid onto the container, before simply throwing the container down onto the carpet beyond the bed, clattering to the floor with a dull thud, before she motioned for him to schooch closer to her.
He reluctantly moved forwards on the bed, he had agreed to it but he was not entirely sure if he was only doing it out of a fear of upsetting his partner, and in a more sound state of mind he had begun to think about the risk of Carol or even Noelle walking in on them smoking the joints, and how Toriel would make him go church until he repented for his sins and hoped that the Angel would forgive him.
"Last chance to back out dork, because i'm just gonna warn you, it's probably gonna be pretty strong, since this is your first time taking anything like this..", She had switched back to her more serious tone, as much as she wished to degrade and mould him into what she desired in her wet dreams at night, she didn't genuinely wish to corrupt him and possibly send him falling into the pitfalls of substance abuse, as despite her use of cannabis she had still saw these as legitimate and serious concerns, what would need to be voiced with the context of their session of using the drug.
He took a deep breath before exhaling, looking at her as he exchanged a silent nod, because he was going to try it, even if he wasn't so keen on trying it, his unwillingness to let her down was the driving factor into why he was so easily lulled and then convinced into trying it, as he maintained eye contact with her.
She grabbed the two of the four joints, the cannabis she had used was a rather strong type, she had bought it specifically for that reason, because normal cannabis didn't cut it for what she wanted out of her highs anymore, though she felt sorry for the golden boy that his first experience with drugs, was a rather potent form of a drug typically seen as a rather mild one.
She had placed the joint into his mouth without his input, though he didn't resist as she proceeded to put the second joint into hers, as she grabbed the zippo lighter from off the quilt, flicking it open and igniting the light, as she brought it close to the tip of the joint she had held in her mouth, lighting it and taking a puff of the acrid smoke, letting it fill her lungs before she blew out, she wanted to do hers first, because she was experienced with the effects of the drug, and she didn't want to force him into the deep end, at least not just yet.
He swallowed the spit what had built up in his mouth once again, as she approached him and ignited the tip, as he felt the surge of acrid smoke enter his throat, he had by nature, inhaled the acrid smoke and tried to fill his lungs, trying to mimic her though he felt an awful burning sensation in his throat, as he used his hand to withdraw the joint from his mouth as he began to wheeze, coughing out the smoke as he tried to rid the horrid feeling from his body.
"AZZY..!,", She called out seeing his sudden bout of coughing, as she hoped that she wouldn't need to instruct him in how to smoke a joint, and that from this harsh punishment inflicted by himself, he'd take it slower, as she took another puff of the joint, and she begun to feel the affects of the cannabis rather sooner than expected.
He had cleared his windpipe of the acrid smoke, as he took another puff of the joint and inhaled it in a far more calmer and natural manner, feeling it fill his lungs before he had exhaled the smoke, as the room began to become visibly foggy, as they had practically been hotboxing themself with the door to the hallway closed and the vents working overtime to remove the smoke out of the room.
Yet a new sense of calmness washed over him, he had never experienced such a feeling, as he let his muscles relax, as he felt his worries and apprehension about taking the drug begin to melt away, and soon any complex thoughts he had formed washed away, leaving him in a blissful state of euphoria as he looked on over at the rowdy doe, to see how she was doing.
She hadn't felt the effects of her high as soon as Asriel did, as she had developed a tolerance for cannabis considering how often she took it, and she felt jealous of him that this was his first time, as she wished that she could relive the first time she smoked, back in the bathroom of the High School, when she was only 17.
He had took his longest and final puff of the joint, deciding to snuff out the flame of the joint by crushing it, a obviously stupid idea but with his impaired state of mind, it seemed to him like it was just fine, before he launched the crushed up joint towards the bin what sat in the corner of her room, with the joint slamming into the bin, elicting a silent "YES.." from the golden boy as he looked back at Dess.
She had became unmoving, as the high she so badly craved hit her, and like Azzy her worries had begun to melt away, and all complex thought with it, but she saw him, and felt an urge what she couldn't quite name, perhaps lust, perhaps she was horny, but she couldn't really label what she felt in that present, fleeting moment as she inched closer to her equally as high partner, she needed to express it, somehow, someway.
He too begun feeling this same sensation, though he hadn't noticed that she too has disposed of her joint though he didn't really care, as he inched closer, only working to stoke the tension what had tangible in the air around them, and one had to make their move, to end this standoff of...angel knows what, and just get it fucking over with already.
And so the rowdy doe took the initiative set out before her, as she practically leapt forwards into a tackle onto him, slamming him against the pillows towards the headboard of the bed, as she clasped both of sides of his face with her hands, and she almost instantly had forced her tongue into the already passionate kiss, and they had begun to swap spit, as she let a few rather quiet moans slip out as she kissed and nuzzled him.
He had grasped her into an embrace, before slamming her down until there had been practically no gap between the two, but it wasn't enough, as he grabbed her tighter, to the point that his nails had been practically digging into her skin but even in this state, he didn't want to press hard enough to cause her to bleed, but he had kept a tight grip all the same.
Asriel's escalations had caused her to moan louder, but even this wasn't enough as they both needed, no, had CRAVED more, and it wasn't fucking enough, why settle for raising the bar to the stratosphere, when you could raise it so fucking high that it breached the karman line and enter space?, because that's how high they wished to raise the bar.
She gripped the sides of his shirt, and had begun to gently lift it from off his body, as she had met no resistance from her partner who had actually arced his back upwards so that it was easier for her to remove the shirt from his body, before she had now threw it away from the bed, allowing to pathetically fall down and land nearby to where she had thrown the container of cannabis onto the ground.
With his chest now bare she moved her hands from clasping the sides of his face to the middle of his torso, clasping it tightly as she had begun to caress his fur, causing him to let out a few pathetic moans, and her determination from their earlier wargame had returned, she was going to make this goat sing, because she knew how to press his buttons in all of the right ways.
He had moved to repeat the same action she had done with him, clasping her plaid jacket as he began to unbutton it and move it out the way so that he could remove it fully, though she had graciously assisted him by lifting herself up and flicking her arms to dislodge the plaid jacket from her body, now leaving her chest bare like her partners, before they continued their session of swapping spit.
She had broke away from the kiss, but she wasn't done, far from it as she wanted to try the same cheap dirty trick she had done earlier, moving towards his neck as she began to tenderly kiss it, while also moving her hands upwards, towards the back of his neck as she began to scratch his favourite spot, oncemore.
He had melted into her arms, if his muscles could relax even more, they would, as he was practically a piece of clay to be moulded by her hands, as she wanted to make him sing, and she did as the volume of his bleats and moans increased, but a serious fear of stirring Noelle or Carol awake came in her mind, as she moved to move one of her hands away from the back of his neck to his mouth, clasping it shut so that the sounds he made were muffled, and far quieter, and he had taken this as a sign to quieten his sounds so that they wouldn't get in trouble.
Having achieved her goal, she remembered his earlier dissent in their wargame, and she didn't forget about it, and she decided to make him pay by clasping some of her fur into his mouth, biting him gently to make him feel a slight amount of pain, though she didn't apply enough pressure to break the skin barrier, with her fangs she could probably give him a rather nasty bite if she really wanted to, but she was neither into that nor willing to clean up after this.
He had let out a grunt before his hands moved away from her bare chest, towards the waistband of her jeans as he began to tug at it, slowly lowering them before she had outright kicked them off her body, and in a similar notion she had begun to tug at his pants by the waistband, and he had assisted in removing them as they had piled up the clothing to the pile what sat in the centre of the room, as they continued their sweet charade of love.
And during all of this, she had came to a revalation in her love drunk and high state, that this was the purest form of love, in it's element, two people expressing the immense reverance and respect they held for one another, and in this notion she had increased the rate of the sloppy kisses and suckling she had applying to his neck, but she wasn't willing to truly escalate it to the final level, because she felt simply that it was too exhausting, and that she doubted Azzy would have much intrest in doing that aswell.
Eventually, the charade began to die down as a wave of exhaustion had hit the pair, as they began to emerge out of the chaotic high they had mutually entered, as he finally pulled away from her, flipping down next to her and laying there, taking this time to breathe, as he had been practically hyperventilating for the entire duration of this, clusterfuck.
She too had used this recourse to gather her thoughts and breathe, but she had flipped over towards where he laid, resting her hand onto his fluffy chest as she brought her snout towards his neck, as the cheap aftershave he had drowned his neck in had been replaced by the natural smell of his musk, as they had both practically been melting from the heat generated by this, and factor in it was a night in late july, the worst of summer heat.
"...I love you, so much, Azzy~", She blurted out between her still rather frantic breaths as she snuggled into his neck, and the crying boy had only responded with a low groan, as he had presently been too flustered and warm to speak, though this was soon to change as he had begun to cool down.
"I love you too~..", Having finally found the energy to respond, he had finally realized that they had rolled four splints, and that the two remaining ones were still on the now messy bed, as he looked over though dare not raise his body, because he knew Dess would've just pulled him back down so that they could snuggle.
"Wh-What about the other splints, we just leaving them?, i-i don't really got the energy in me for a second round.", He stuttered on his wounds as the last embers of the high had still lingered, as he looked towards her as they awkwardly had their heads nearly touching, as she had nuzzled her snout deep into the fur of his neck.
"Yeah, i don't have the energy in me for a second round.", She looked towards them, extending out her free arm to grasp them and then threw them onto the pile of clothing, i'll clean it up in the morning, can't be assed tonight and i just wanna sleep.
She had moved forwards, grasping him as she moved the quilt on the bed over the frame of them both, as they were now under it, and her partner had assisted her in this endeavour, as she moved where her hands lay upon his frame, resting them onto his torso and dragging him close to cuddle into, as she rested her head against the ridiculously fluffy fur on his neck, byfar the thickest area of his coat.
He had returned the embrace as he wrapped his arms around her torso as they had now begun to wind down, as the senses they previously had began to falter, as sleep consumed them faster than usual, due to the energy they had burned off that night, but before they entered their shared coma, she had just enough energy to perform one last action.
"Don't forget...", She had mumbled out as she closed her eyes, and was on the verge of true slumber.
"..I'm with you in the dark.", He had groggily responded to her, he too had clenched his eyes shut, and was ready to enter the shared coma they were on the verge of entering.
And so, the events of that day had come to a close, as sleep brought them from the awakened world they were in, and they had hoped the morning would've been as great as the night, even if the aftermath of their antics would've been very likely catastrophic, but in their minds, it had been truly worth it.