Fred's nightmares.

[cantbewithhim]

He waited patiently for Fred, sipping coffee on the couch. He couldn't say he was watching TV so much as Dukes of Hazzard was merely dominating the background noise. And sooner rather than later, he drifted off into a dreamless sleep.

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[imthedeadone]

Fred rubbed his eyes after appearing with a bang just outside of Ennis's trailer. A small bag slung over his shoulder held aforementioned jammies and toothbrush, along with a shirt for tomorrow. It had been a long day, although it was awesome because two wizards had come in to check the new store out and had seen through the illusions to the back room like they were supposed so, so Fred met some of his first American wizards and. Well, now he got to have a sleep over with Ennis. So that was pretty good.

He knocked.

[cantbewithhim]

He started awake after the third knock or so, realizing he had fallen asleep, coffee still in his hand, and managed not to spill it by some strange miracle.

Rubbing at his eyes, he opened the door without looking. "Hey there, Fred," and ushered the other man inside.

[imthedeadone]

Fred grinned stupidly, mostly trying to ignore the way his heart got all tight at the sight of Ennis. "Hey, hey," he said, walking in. "I wake you?"

[cantbewithhim]

"Somethin' like tha'." He brushed his hair back, the couch had flattened it into a strangely disarrayed mess.