Lullaby [2nd version]
Title: Lullaby [2nd version]
Author:
littlepluto
Pairing: Pierre/David.
Rating: Fluff.
POV: 3rd.
Summary: Pierre can't sleep.
Disclaimer: Product of my imagination.
Author Notes: As requested. Original pairing can be found, here. **Public for 7 days only.
Beta: My friend, Cody.
Warnings: None, that I can think of.
Pierre can't sleep. Dark brown eyes stare out the window into the darkened blue sky, listening to the birds twitter into the early morning breeze. Pierre can't sleep, and he's frustrated that he doesn’t know why. He looks towards the clock 1.03am. He closes his eyes hoping sleep will come to rescue him, it doesn't.
With a small sigh Pierre turns over, facing his peacefully sleeping boyfriend, only to turn back over because he's uncomfortable and irritable. He sees a glowing red light, 1.45am.
David groggily wakes up to shuffling beside him. Noticing Pierre's uneven breathing, he slides his arm over the waist of firm skin letting his fingers rub soothing circles over the hips and dips of the older man.
"Baby, what's wrong?" He whispers softly into Pierre's ruffled bed ridden hair.
"Nothing, just thinking s'all,” Pierre mumbles.
David glances towards the Disney clock that Seb bought them for Christmas, "at 2.15 in the morning?" David kisses Pierre's temple, feeling the pulse of running blood.
"Hmm,"
"Pierre, talk to me,"
"I can't sleep and annoyed s'hell," Pierre tiredly huffs.
Even though David is the smaller of the two, he brings Pierre's back to his chest so that there's no space between them, fitting perfectly together.
"Anything I can do to help baby?"
Pierre doesn't respond and David hopes he's fallen asle
"Davey?" Pierre's awake.
"Yea Pie?"
"Sing me to sleep,"
"Okay, close your eyes,"
Pierre turns over pressing himself against David, his head resting in the crook of his neck, arms tight around his protector and lover.
"I love you,"
"Love you too Davey,"
David begins to sing.
Pierre's eyes slip shut, letting the soothing voice and vibrations from his boyfriend's chest lull him to sleep.
Feeling heavy, even breathes against his neck, David continues to finish the song, placing one last kiss upon Pierre's hair. Closing his eyes, David falls into a heavy and soundly slumber, with his boyfriend of 3 years tuck tight against his warmed body.
2.23am, Pierre's asleep. Finally.
Author:
littleplutoPairing: Pierre/David.
Rating: Fluff.
POV: 3rd.
Summary: Pierre can't sleep.
Disclaimer: Product of my imagination.
Author Notes: As requested. Original pairing can be found, here. **Public for 7 days only.
Beta: My friend, Cody.
Warnings: None, that I can think of.
Pierre can't sleep. Dark brown eyes stare out the window into the darkened blue sky, listening to the birds twitter into the early morning breeze. Pierre can't sleep, and he's frustrated that he doesn’t know why. He looks towards the clock 1.03am. He closes his eyes hoping sleep will come to rescue him, it doesn't.
With a small sigh Pierre turns over, facing his peacefully sleeping boyfriend, only to turn back over because he's uncomfortable and irritable. He sees a glowing red light, 1.45am.
David groggily wakes up to shuffling beside him. Noticing Pierre's uneven breathing, he slides his arm over the waist of firm skin letting his fingers rub soothing circles over the hips and dips of the older man.
"Baby, what's wrong?" He whispers softly into Pierre's ruffled bed ridden hair.
"Nothing, just thinking s'all,” Pierre mumbles.
David glances towards the Disney clock that Seb bought them for Christmas, "at 2.15 in the morning?" David kisses Pierre's temple, feeling the pulse of running blood.
"Hmm,"
"Pierre, talk to me,"
"I can't sleep and annoyed s'hell," Pierre tiredly huffs.
Even though David is the smaller of the two, he brings Pierre's back to his chest so that there's no space between them, fitting perfectly together.
"Anything I can do to help baby?"
Pierre doesn't respond and David hopes he's fallen asle
"Davey?" Pierre's awake.
"Yea Pie?"
"Sing me to sleep,"
"Okay, close your eyes,"
Pierre turns over pressing himself against David, his head resting in the crook of his neck, arms tight around his protector and lover.
"I love you,"
"Love you too Davey,"
David begins to sing.
Pierre's eyes slip shut, letting the soothing voice and vibrations from his boyfriend's chest lull him to sleep.
Feeling heavy, even breathes against his neck, David continues to finish the song, placing one last kiss upon Pierre's hair. Closing his eyes, David falls into a heavy and soundly slumber, with his boyfriend of 3 years tuck tight against his warmed body.
2.23am, Pierre's asleep. Finally.