this is the short fluffish thing i wrote it doesnt really go anywhere i dont know how to write fluff HELP i only know angst i hope u like it tho
Noel woke up to the gentle sound of snoring.
Shit, he thought, he’s still here.
He climbed over the person who was snoring so sweetly next to him to reach the clock on the other nightstand.
12 p.m. Shit, he thought again.
“Hey,” Noel said gently to his sleeping partner, shaking his shoulder a bit to wake him up and seeing, “Hey get up.”
“The fuck”, Liam said pulling the silk sheets up to his chin, “what?”
“You have to get up and leave”, Noel replied.
“Why the fook should I go, you go dickhead,” Liam retorted.
“First of all this is my hotel room, second of all,” Noel tried to keep a straight face as Liam cuddled up close to him, “erm second of all your fookin’ snoring, third..”
“Aye man what’s with the list, let’s go back to bed it’s still early.”
“Early? It’s noon,” Noel said in mock indignation, “the whole world is up, soon the band will try finding one of us..”
“You worry too much,” Liam snuggled into Noel’s neck, gentley rubbing his nose, “I’m starving.”
“Cut that out,” Noel protested.
“You didn’t seem to mind last night,” Liam planted a kiss on his neck, “be a dear ring up some room service while I take a piss love.”
“Real romantic, you kiss our mam with that gutter mouth?”
Liam just smiled and blew a kiss Noel’s way on his way to the bathroom.
Noel took advantage of Liam’s brief departure to go to the dresser and retrieve a fresh pair of boxers and look in the mirror.
“I look like shit,” Noel mumble aloud to himself.
“You look great Noely,” Liam said passing by stopping right behind him, “why you wearing those?”
Liam grabbed Noel by the hips and pulled him close. He ran his fingers on the band of Noel’s boxers and slipped his hands in.
Noel pulled away quickly.
“What the fook is wrong?”
“Nothing I thought we were getting breakfast.”
“You need to relax Noel, we don’t have to be anywhere today, do anything. It’s just us. It;s just me.”
“At least put some clothes on.”
“Easy access man,” Liam grinned, “you’ll thank me later.”
“You cheeky cunt,” Noel said dialing room service, “the fook you want anyways?”
“Um, dunno but I’m going back to bed”
“Yeah room service this is suite 413, yes, can you send up two french toast breakfasts, with coffee, yeah yeah, sure, no no, and a bottle of Jack Daniels and a few cokes, thanks.”
Noel placed the phone down and lit a cigarette watching Liam.
“You ordered for me? I like it when you take control,” Liam called out from the bed.
Noel walked back to the bed and plopped next to Liam.
He took to time to turn over to Noel and crawl under his arm.
“Noel.”
“What?’
“Noooeelll.”
“Yes Liam?”
“Noely.”
“What do you want?”
“Nothing I just love you is all.”
“Shut it.”
“You shut it.”
“Fook off.”
“Fook you.”
“Again?”
“Shut up man. I can ‘ave you whenever I want, I could, I just let you get on with it.”
“What the fook are you goin’ on about.”
“Nothing..”
“You’re prettier when you shut up.”
“I 'ave a theory.”
“Yeah?,” Noel answered taking Liam’s hand, “go on then.”
“You like all the shit I say. Like your life would be so boring if I wasn’t there to liven shit up.”
“Oh?”
“Yeah, I mean you’d 'ave nothing to write about either.”
“Oh right all the songs are about you now,” Noel snorted.
“The fook they are!,” Liam said sitting up, “Well they ain’t about yer bird that’s for sure, she couldn’t even inspire you to get a hard on.”
“Oi shut up about her.”
There was a few moments of silence as they laid there, Liam still tucked under Noel’s arm.
“Noel.”
“What.”
“I love you.”
Noel kissed the top of Liam’s head and turned on his side to face him. He placed his hand on Liam’s cheek, rubbing it with his thumb.
“Why can’t you just shut up and enjoy the moment.”
“I just want you to know that I..”
Noel interrupted him and gave him and gave him a long piss. He pulled away and just looked into Liam’s eyes as if trying to convey those words he refused to say.
Liam smiled and kissed his nose and kissed him again, this time s bit wetter, messier and hotter.
“You love me.”
“Shut up.”
There was a knock at the door which made Noel jump a bit.
“It’s probably room service, calm down Noel.”
“I hate you,” Noel said with a smile.
Liam got up putting on a robe.
“Yeah I love you too.”