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Pat stares at Wai as he dozes.
Wai's head is sitting on Pran's shoulder, their fingers are tangled together, and Pat's not sure how to feel about it.
Is he jealous that Wai is holding Pran's hand and being allowed to sleep on his shoulder when they were supposed to be working on something?
Is he envious that Pran gets to hold Wai's hand?
Pat honestly isn't sure.
He drops his eyes, when he realizes that Pran is looking at him, only for his phone to vibrate. As soon as he looks up, he sees the half-smirk curving Pran's lips and sighs.
Pat tugs his phone out to see a text.
My Pran: Come switch with me, I need to grab a different sketchbook.
Pat: He's going to wake up if we try to switch. Just tell me what to grab before I head to my room.
He watches Pran snort before dots appear in their chat again.
My Pran: He won't care. You just weren't here, that's why I got stuck with the sleeping Wai. Come get him.
Pat rolls his eyes before standing and walking over to the desk his boyfriend and said boyfriend's best friend set themselves up at.
His voice is low as he stops, arms crossing over his chest, "He will wake up, if we move him."
"He's been asleep for over fifteen minutes," Pran chuckles lowly, amused and knowing. "He's not going to wake up."
"Okay, fine, but let me drag a chair over," sighs Pat with an eye roll of defeat as he heads for his rolling chair that he brought over earlier when he was working. "We can shift him. But if he wakes up and swings, I am totally blaming you."
"He's not going to swing. He's fallen asleep on you before," Pran is filled with amusement as Pat falls into his chair. Carefully, on Pat's part, they move Wai to rest on Pat's right shoulder instead. "We're safe to him now, Pat, there's no fighting concern. Besides, you know damn well that he's just going to turn pink and adorable."
"Yeah, I know," mutters Pat with an eye roll even though his lips curve into a goofy smile because a flustered Wai is one of his favorite Wai's. "Go do what you need to do, and bring me a blanket because your fan over here is going to freeze me."
"Yeah, yeah, I'll get one," snorts Pran as he leans over and presses a kiss to Pat's temple before doing the same to Wai's. "Take some of Wai's warmth until I'm back though."
"I will," mutters Pat as he lets his head drop against Wai's, falling into his side comfortably.
If Pat falls asleep too, well, Pran gets to finish his project without interruptions and snaps some new pictures for his phone's backgrounds.