Day 4/4
(Do you guys still want me to do this so you know right away how many days have passed? Just wondering)
Swear Warning
After finishing his soup, Zak fell right asleep, bowl still in his hands. Darryl chuckled at this, and took the bowl and set it on the bedside table.
He grew tired himself, and after watching Zak sleep for a while, he fell asleep himself.
Day 5/4
Zak woke up feeling better, but he still felt like absolute crap. He opened his eyes and looked around.
Right, he was at Darryl's, how could he forget?
But then something caught his eyes.
Darryl was asleep leaning on the bed, looking quite cute.
Shit that's gay
Zak slowly and quietly got out of bed, and headed to the bathroom.
Darryl woke up with an aching back. He realized he slept leaning on the bed from a chair- all night. He groaned and sat up, stretching his back.
Then he realized.
Where is Zak?
Then he slightly panicked.
What if he passed out?
Maybe he hurt himself?
Or perhaps he is throwing up right now as he is just sitting there.
Crap where is he
Darryl swiftly got up and exited the room
"Zak?!"
He yelled.
He heard a small Hmm? from the bathroom. Hey, at least he was alive!
"Are you okay?!"
He asked quite worried, surprising Zak.
"Yeah, I'm fine. I'm not feeling GREAT, but you know." He chuckled
Darryl released a stressed breath he didn't know he was holding
"Next time, wake me up! You're sick, what if you needed help?"
"I'm fine, I'm fine MamaBoyHalo"
Darryl groaned. Maybe he was fine, as he was back to the normal skeppy.
"Anyways, I'm going to make breakfast. Eggs and toast sound good?"
"Always, thanks Darryl"
Skeppy smiled as he opened the door.
Darryl breath hitched as he saw him.
He was wearing short shorts, with his shirt riding up. And, he was looking ruffled with fluffy hair and more color in his face than before, adding to how cute he looked.
Shit that's gay
"Do you need any help?" Skeppy asked, slightly tilting his head.
Darryl tried to push down the blush he had, but failed incredibly.
"No, I'm fine! You can just lay on the couch and watch Tv!"
Darryl then turned around, and headed towards the kitchen.
Zak was now hella confused. Darryl had just acted weird, and is now speed-walking to the kitchen with an incredibly red and noticeable face.
Huh.
420 words lMfAO
Sorry
Darryl grabbed the pan, and started to crack the eggs. Unlike Zak, he was actually good at cooking. And importantly, didn't burn everything down.
Well, not yet at least.
Zak walked into the pitched with a big yawn, and sat at the table watching Darryl cook.
"You're not going to sit on the couch?"
Darryl asked. He thought Zak would've been more comfortable.
"I like watching you cook, i don't know why but its relaxing."
Darryl nodded, and went back to the eggs. As the eggs were cooking, toast was being put in the toaster.
And soon, breakfast was ready.
Zak grinned widely, and Darryl gave him a smile as he set the plates on the table.
"Go ahead"
Darryl spoke as he sat down aswell.
They ate in a comfortable silence, giving each other small smiles.
Any different ways you want me to write? What are your preferences, and what do you think of this chapter being hella gay lmfao