[Thread] Cuddling
Who Double D and Captain Jack Sparrow
When Now
Where Their place
What Double D cuddles
Note I know Jack Sparrow-mun is on hiatus, but we'll assume this cuddling happened whilst a certain captain was passed out from drinking too much rum 8D; I hope this is ok, otherwise disregard it
The young boy had spent all afternoon cleaning and scrubbing the house from top to bottom. He had been avoiding the good Captain's room because... well... he feared that it was maintained much like how his friend Ed kept up his room. After considering it a moment he figured the Captain had awful, horrible habits... but none of them would consist of having a bathtub full of gravy. Maybe it wouldnt hurt to do a bit of cleaning.
"Captain?" Double D knocked politely, waiting for a response at first before going on. "I was just wondering if you would mind terribly if I cleaned your room. ...Captain? Are you awake?" There wasnt a response and he sighed. He opened the door peeking in, seeing his roommate passed out on the bed. Rolling his eyes, Double D went ahead, peeling dirty clothes from the ground. "Honestly, its 3 in the afternoon and you're not up yet? We need to get you on a schedule." He lectured, to an unconscious pirate... and realizing his words were falling on most likely deaf ears, Double D gave a shrug. He wasnt sure why he bothered, but he supposed it made him feel a little better... to help those he cared about. Whether they appreciated it or not.
He sat down on the edge of the bed, tossing the clothes into the laundry basket he had been hauling around... and stretched his arms. He was feeling a bit tired. He looked back at the Captain. Maybe he was onto something... and afternoon nap probably wasnt a horrible idea. This once, Double D indulged and lied down, closing his eyes. "Sleepy sleepy..." He muttered to himself...
Moments passed before he found himself asleep. What he didnt know was... he was cuddling the captain.
When Now
Where Their place
What Double D cuddles
Note I know Jack Sparrow-mun is on hiatus, but we'll assume this cuddling happened whilst a certain captain was passed out from drinking too much rum 8D; I hope this is ok, otherwise disregard it
The young boy had spent all afternoon cleaning and scrubbing the house from top to bottom. He had been avoiding the good Captain's room because... well... he feared that it was maintained much like how his friend Ed kept up his room. After considering it a moment he figured the Captain had awful, horrible habits... but none of them would consist of having a bathtub full of gravy. Maybe it wouldnt hurt to do a bit of cleaning.
"Captain?" Double D knocked politely, waiting for a response at first before going on. "I was just wondering if you would mind terribly if I cleaned your room. ...Captain? Are you awake?" There wasnt a response and he sighed. He opened the door peeking in, seeing his roommate passed out on the bed. Rolling his eyes, Double D went ahead, peeling dirty clothes from the ground. "Honestly, its 3 in the afternoon and you're not up yet? We need to get you on a schedule." He lectured, to an unconscious pirate... and realizing his words were falling on most likely deaf ears, Double D gave a shrug. He wasnt sure why he bothered, but he supposed it made him feel a little better... to help those he cared about. Whether they appreciated it or not.
He sat down on the edge of the bed, tossing the clothes into the laundry basket he had been hauling around... and stretched his arms. He was feeling a bit tired. He looked back at the Captain. Maybe he was onto something... and afternoon nap probably wasnt a horrible idea. This once, Double D indulged and lied down, closing his eyes. "Sleepy sleepy..." He muttered to himself...
Moments passed before he found himself asleep. What he didnt know was... he was cuddling the captain.