Sleeping Pills
Title: Sleeping Pills
Author: colourlesshero
Pairings: Ville Valo/ Bam Margera
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I don’t own these people. This is fiction.
Summary: For Ville, Bam is the best kind of sleeping pill.
Sleeping Pills
Once again, your insomnia had kicked in at a time when you knew you really wanted to sleep. All you wanted to do was to curl up with your adorable boyfriend in your bed and dream about all the things he did to make you happy.
But you just couldn’t stop your mind from whirring. It raced over every unfinished lyric you’d ever written and design you hadn’t coloured. That chip on your favourite guitar that you had yet to fix, and those strings you keep forgetting to buy. It was an endless cycle, and it was driving you crazy.
You sat perched on the end of your shared bad, with your head in your hands, pretending not to notice the glowing red of the digital clock, counting the number of minutes you had been sat like this trying to find a way out of your tangled thoughts. Out of the very corner of you eye, you could see he still sleeping soundly. He looked like an angel when he was sleeping; all bed hair and cherubic features. It pulled at your heartstrings just a little every time he took a breath in and puffed a little snore out. You wanted so badly to just be able to switch off and lie in his arms like you used to.
You started to count the threads of carpet under your feet, distracting yourself to the extent that you forgot your worries.
125…126…127…
128…129….13-
Two arms wrapping around you waist snapped you out of your trance. You relaxed into them as he sat behind you and swung round his legs to rest either side of your own, pressing his chest into your back and his chin on your shoulder.
“Ville” he sighed, drawing patterns on your stomach with the pads of his fingers. A cool shiver runs up your spine as he kisses your neck ever so softly in that place that makes you go weak at the knees.
“Come back to bed. I need my Willa-Bear to sleep”
You smile lazily, his words and infectious manner enticing you back under the covers to wrap your arms around him once again.
You grinned as he pressed another kiss to your jawline, and then to your lips, and your nose and forehead. He buried his head into your chest and swiftly returned to his sleeping state.
You yawned.
This guy, was your favourite kind of sleeping pill.
And your eyes drifted shut, finally to sleep.
Author: colourlesshero
Pairings: Ville Valo/ Bam Margera
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I don’t own these people. This is fiction.
Summary: For Ville, Bam is the best kind of sleeping pill.
Sleeping Pills
Once again, your insomnia had kicked in at a time when you knew you really wanted to sleep. All you wanted to do was to curl up with your adorable boyfriend in your bed and dream about all the things he did to make you happy.
But you just couldn’t stop your mind from whirring. It raced over every unfinished lyric you’d ever written and design you hadn’t coloured. That chip on your favourite guitar that you had yet to fix, and those strings you keep forgetting to buy. It was an endless cycle, and it was driving you crazy.
You sat perched on the end of your shared bad, with your head in your hands, pretending not to notice the glowing red of the digital clock, counting the number of minutes you had been sat like this trying to find a way out of your tangled thoughts. Out of the very corner of you eye, you could see he still sleeping soundly. He looked like an angel when he was sleeping; all bed hair and cherubic features. It pulled at your heartstrings just a little every time he took a breath in and puffed a little snore out. You wanted so badly to just be able to switch off and lie in his arms like you used to.
You started to count the threads of carpet under your feet, distracting yourself to the extent that you forgot your worries.
125…126…127…
128…129….13-
Two arms wrapping around you waist snapped you out of your trance. You relaxed into them as he sat behind you and swung round his legs to rest either side of your own, pressing his chest into your back and his chin on your shoulder.
“Ville” he sighed, drawing patterns on your stomach with the pads of his fingers. A cool shiver runs up your spine as he kisses your neck ever so softly in that place that makes you go weak at the knees.
“Come back to bed. I need my Willa-Bear to sleep”
You smile lazily, his words and infectious manner enticing you back under the covers to wrap your arms around him once again.
You grinned as he pressed another kiss to your jawline, and then to your lips, and your nose and forehead. He buried his head into your chest and swiftly returned to his sleeping state.
You yawned.
This guy, was your favourite kind of sleeping pill.
And your eyes drifted shut, finally to sleep.