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Azrael grinned, feeling way better now that his job was over, in fact he was even a little 'playful', quite possibly. When his hand was swatted away, Azrael scowled at his friend and crawled onto the bed, his hands going towards Dritz's hips and sides, dragging his nails there in an attempt to tickle him, or just wake him up.
"Oh come on, I'm alive you idiot, you should be celebrating." Azrael said, clearly too amused to be serious. |
Dritz grumbled something and swung his body away as he started kickin. "Nnngh....let me sleep..." He grumbled as he buried his face in the pillows and attempted to go back to the dream where he was about to eat some amazing treats.
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Nearly being kicked by his friend, Azrael scowled and grabbed Dritz's legs, crawling above him and sitting on his thighs so he couldn't kick anymore. "You could at least welcome me home." Azrael said, leaning over and chuckling deeply, hovering over his friends body and looking down at him, tempted to try something to wake him up a bit more.
"Fine. How about I make us something to eat in the morning?" Azrael whispered, leaning down and deciding to do what he was thinking. Knowing it would probably wake him up a bit more, the angel brushed his lips against Dritz's neck and bit down on his skin, not enough to pierce his skin but still enough to hurt a little. |
Dritz grunted in his sleep as he started to wake up and his ears twitched a little when he heard the word "food". As his eyes slowly began to flutter open, he didn't notice the feeling of lips on his neck, just the teeth.
"OW!!!" He screamed as his eyes shot open and he grabbed the back of his friends hair and yanked as hard as he could. "Get off my neck! You are not a damn vampire!!!" |
Despite expecting a rather negative reaction, Azrael was surprised when he felt Dritz nearly yanking his hair out and letting out such a loud outburst. The angels first reaction was to hiss in pain, second, he decided to move back away from the attacker, and third, his hands went directly to Dritz's wrists, trying to make sure he didn't grab a hold of him yet again.
"You ass." Azrael gritted his teeth and growled. "You weren't waking up, chill the fuck out." He sighed deeply, not being upset just slightly irritated that Dritz reacted like he was being murdered in his sleep. |
"I am chill!" Dritz shouted as he was detained. "You attacked me and if I was sleeping its because I am tired!" Dritz stood by his argument as he looked up at Azrael with upset eyes. "And I was having a great dream too before you ruined it!"
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Looking down at Dritz, Azrael's anger slowly left, settling his eyes on the other male and noticing what was going on. Coming to the conclusion that he was the dick in this situation, Azrael sighed and loosened his hold, although kept his fingers wrapped around Dritz's wrists.
"My apologies. What were you dreaming of?" Azrael asked, unsure exactly why. Did he expect his friend to tell him his dream right after waking him up? Shaking his head, the large angel let go of Dritz completely, still overtop of him but not holding him down whatsoever. |
"I was dreaming about food," he stated a matter-of-factly as he looked up to his friend. "And there was this French pastry that I was about to eat as well." Dritz smiled as he remembered the dream and licked his lips. "So..." Dritz added as he moved his away from being underneath Azrael and looked at him. "How did it go?"
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What Dritz said wasn't what Azrael had in mind. Sure having delicious french pastry wasn't a bad thing, but there was so many more things out there he could have had. Sscratching the back of his neck, Azrael chuckled deeply and rolled his shoulders.
"How about I make it up to you and get you some pastries?" The angel asked, although when he was then asked about his mission, Azrael sighed and sat down beside his friend, pointing to the cut on his abdomen. "Got a few battle wounds, and it was tough, but I did rather well." Azrael sighed deeply and laid down beside Dritz. "But I need sleep." He grumbled while rubbing above his eyes. |
"Pastries are always good," smiled Dritz as he looked up to his friend. However that soon faded when his friend pointed to his abdomen and he stared at the wound. "That still doesn't look good either way...but since you are tired we can just go to sleep," he nodded as he moved over to give Azrael more room. Bringing up the covers around them as Dritz gave Azrael a pillow for his head.
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