WHO: Hank Pym and Bruce Banner
WHAT: OH NO! TIME SHENANIGANS
WHERE: THE PAST
WHEN: THE PAST
WARNINGS: AWKWARD BROMENTS
[Hank didn't remember going to sleep the night before, but really, he often didn't remember heading to bed, the rare times that he did. He was used to going to sleep whenever he was just too tired to keep working, or whenever Jan wanted to.
And, that's what he assumes happened last night, as he's currently tucked under the covers of the small bed, comfortably snuggled up next to a smaller frame, which his barely conscious mind just assumes is Jan. He's too comfortable, and she's too warm to even think about moving away. He's still so tired, so he just pulls the other's frame closer to him, arm wrapped securely around the other's waist. A few more hours of sleep couldn't hurt.