seeing how relaxed sami was over it made jey relax some as well, reminding himself that it didn't have to mean anything. and it wouldn't mean anything to sami, after all. it wasn't as though sami returned the feelings he had, so as long as he could keep himself under control for a night, everything would be fine. it was what he might do in his sleep that worried him, but jey couldn't let himself dwell on that. "ooooh shit uce, you outta luck, i snore the loudest in the whole damn family." looking at sami's face as he tried to hide his smile, jey laughed, letting himself get more comfortable. "nah nah, i'm jus' teasin'. i don't snore, at least not usually. you lucky you ain't end up with jimmy though, now he would keep you up all damn night." acknowledging sami with a nod, jey couldn't help the way he laughed, his cheeks flushing deeply. "hey, i'm the one who fucked up the room, least i can do is give you the side of the bed you want, shit!" reaching for his bag, jey suddenly realized that he hadn't packed any pajama pants, that he tended to just sleep in his underwear, and he felt a knot start to form in his stomach. how could he possibly ask sami of all people if it was okay to sleep next to him in his underwear? jey paused to imagine the situation if it was someone else, if someone like cody were with him instead. would he have a problem sharing a bed with him or being in his underwear next to him? okay, a little bit, just because he didn't want the fact that he was gay to radiate off of him like a goddamn neon rainbow light, but... fuck it. he'd changed in front of sami before, hadn't he? "hope you don't mind i ain't got no pajama pants with me, uce," he said apologetically, trying to keep from blushing too hard as he tugged his pants down... only to remember what underwear he'd worn. "oh, for fuck's..." laughing with a groan, jey's entire body was on fire as he stood there in his stupid cocky boxer briefs, absolutely mortified that sami zayn was seeing him in them. "a'ight, hit me with it, uce. i deserve it."