please stay for a while now

[celery_love]

Five had gotten up particularly early this morning and even he isn't too sure why. But he was most certainly surprised to find only a sleeping Reid as the TARDIS' other occupant. He was a little supicious at first, but once he realized the other had not stumbled in, he was surprised

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[allthroughtime]

At first he may not be very receptive, curling up on one side but giving no other reaction. He's comfortable, warm and having a very good sleep, whatever it is that wants his attention can surely wait a little longer.

It is the smell of the tea that causes him to crack open an eyelid, peering at the proffered drink. At first he wans't quite sure how to react, not that he didn't very muhc appreciate the gesture, it's simply that his head was far too fuzzy to connect that the tea was, in fact, for him.

Blinking again, he moves to stare at it a bit more closely, one hand reaching out and eventually drinking it to his lips.

That smile? That very content smile? Is a sign of approval.

Don't mind if he hasn't quite noticed Five himself yet, he will, as soon as he wakes up a little more.

[celery_love]

There's even a light chuckle from the Fifth Doctor as the other one seems to be rather hesitant to his urgings. Ha, so the older would get a taste of his own medicine, he would!

When the tea is taken, he waits for a few moments before running is fingers through the other's hair again. He's in a good mood, Eight, be lucky.

"You're sleeping late now, aren't you?"

[allthroughtime]

He's in the middle of draining the tea when he feels those hands move against his hair and it causes him to stop, set the tea down and just stare at the younger male.

This, of course, was not a bad stare, more of a 'Huh, when did you get here?' stare that will turn into a 'Why didn't you tell me you were here sooner so that I might cling and use you as a pillow' stare.

Which he promptly does.

"I think," he mumbles sleepily as his head comes to rest against the blond Doctor's lap, eyes closing again. "I think I woke up just in time."

[celery_love]

The look on the other male's face gives reason for a bit of laughter, but he keeps it to himself. Five is a little surprised as the Eighth's head finds his lap immediately, but his hands will push through light curls either way.

"Perhaps, but you should also consider staying up." And the blond will shift a little bit, proving to be a wreckless sort of pillow.

"You can't sleep the bloody day away." Not that Five has any room to talk, but, well, y'know..

[allthroughtime]

The hands in his hair will earn a contented sigh and do nothing to coax him into getting up. He's warm and now with the Fifth right here, he's more comfortable than he had ever been.

"Stoppit," he grumbles, turning to his other side and wrapping arms around the Fifth's middle. "Not allowed t'move."

Yawning, he snuggles against the other, shaking his head. "Mmhm, jus' watch me."

[celery_love]

A sigh.

"C'mon then, get up." He'll urge softly once more, even as the arms come to encircle his waist. Really, he wants wake the other male, have him up and getting dressed, but the sleepy mumbles are rather hard to resist.

Shifting about, he'll lay back on the bed with a soft sigh. It was nice to lay back down, though. "I'll have you up, yet. Even I myself have to drag you out."

[allthroughtime]

There's a triumphant grin as the younger one leans back and he moves so he can snuggle close to the male's side, nuzzling the crook of his neck a moment before settling down, head on his chest.

"I'll get up," he starts, one arm being draped around the other. "Just not now. I'm comfortable and warm and you're already here, so my usual motivation for movement have become null and void."

Yes Five, you're going to have to think of something very convincing if you want him to move any time within the next fifty years or so.

[celery_love]

At the neck nuzzle, he tilts his head so that he might drop a kiss to the other's temple.

"I can very well move, if you'd like me to." Five offers, grinning and already knowing the answer. He can't help that his arms come around the older Doctor, pulling him a little closer.

Five isn't sure he really wants to think of anything too convincing, narration. So they'll be just fine.

"We've talked about this whole pillow thing, you know..."

[allthroughtime]

The mention of moving makes his grasp go just a little tighter and he shakes his head, not saying anything but looking up at the other briefly. he'll pick his head up for just a moment, long enough to press a kiss against his jaw, before settling down again.

The narration is perfectly fine with this, since if he had, it would surely get blamed and nobody wants that.

"Did we?" An innocent smile. "I don't seem to recall this conversation, so whatever it is that you said mustn't have been anything of particular importance."

[celery_love]

Five rolls his eyes and presses his nose to the other's hair, laughing a little bit. "I knew you had a bit of amnesia, but really, that was just perfectly placed, wasn't it?"

There's a kiss dropped to the other's hair before he pulls away and sighs, hugging the older Doctor again.

"You will have to get up eventually, you know. You've got Kitty roaming about here somewhere all by herself and I have to go tend to my own TARDIS..."

[allthroughtime]

"Kitty's Kitty, she can take care of herself and if not, The TARDIS can."

A yawn before he continues. "As for you, I find it funny that you think I'm gonna let you leave."

Pressing himself up against the other, he wants it noted that there's very little chance of the younger Doctor escaping without the help of a crowbar or the motivation to just drag him a long like a tumor dead weight.

[celery_love]

"How nice of you, Doctor. Leave your little companion to fend for herself!" There's a look of feigned disgust on his face but it doesn't seem to last very long at all.

Rolling his eyes, he shifts to become a little more comfortable, especially as the other presses against him. "Delightful."

But arms seem to welcome the man, hands even lifting to rub at his back softly, affectionately.

Oh yes, you have Five in a good mood today. But be careful, he hasn't quite had his own tea yet, so he will be quick to turn!

[allthroughtime]

There is a light poke given to the male's stomach in retaliation. "I'm not leaving her on her own, I'm merely demonstrating that I trust her enough to keep out of trouble."

The hands against his back make him grow quiet though and soon enough, eyes are slipping closed again. Oh, this was just fantastic, he really did have no reason at all to move now.

"You're brilliant," he'll mutter into the other's chest after a moment. "And warm. Brilliant and warm."

Oh Five, you have him entirely at your mercy.

[celery_love]

Five shifts only slightly as the poke to the stomach is given. He's rather ticklish (believe it or not) so this sends a bit of discomfort.

"When your TARDIS blows up, please don't whine to my next regeneration, as I won't appreciate it, because I most certainly told you so."

Smiling warmly to the other male, he continues to rub lightly at his back with one hand, while the other directs the older Doctor's chin up so that a quick, very light kiss might be brushed against lips.

because really, neither Five nor the narration can help themselves.

"Your tea is getting cold, you know."

[allthroughtime]

Eight, who had mostly forgotten about that little fact until now, stores the bit of information away for later. If he hadn't been so comfortable, he would have surely explored this reaction further but right now Five was spared.

"honestly? Our Sixth isn't one I would go complainging to. He's uhm...A little unstable on occasion."

for a brief moment he wears a look of confusion as the younger one urges his head upwards but contentment soon overrides anything else as the kiss is given. Giving one of his own before the other can pull away entirely, he nuzzles lightly at the male.

'"It is, isn't it?" Eyes move to stare at the abandoned cup and he wished desperately that it was just a little closer. Alas, it was not and he reluctantly disentangles himself looking a bit dissatisfied until the cup reaches his lips.

Tea? Good. Five? Good. He can certainly be content with this situation for a long time.

[celery_love]

"Well, that's reassuring. I'm glad I have much to look forward to."

Right now, Five is perhaps the happiest he's been in a good while. Many things have plagued his mind, so it's good to have just a relaxing moment that doesn't require much acting on his part.

It's a large relief, really, to be in the other's company. He can act as he wishes and know he won't get reprimanded for it.

So when Eight is sitting up for tea? He'll shift around and wrap his arms around the other's middle from behind, hugging him almost possesively, even resting his chin against the other's shoulder.

He closes his eyes and presses a light kiss to the other's neck.