Pairing: Sphintus/Titus
Theme: bedtime stories
"Stupid..." Titus grumbled, rolling onto his side and holding his pillow to his other ear to drown out the sound of Sphintus's voice. An unfortunate mishap in rooming led the two sharing one for the year, and had it not been for Aladdin, Titus was positive he still wouldn't even look twice at Sphintus.
Unfortunately, it was because of Aladdin that he knew Sphintus.
The blond was hardly surprised to feel the pillow yanked from his grasp, merely giving an annoyed growl and shifting to be on his back. A candle had been lit, he assumed, from when Sphintus got up and the flickering flame was enough to create shadows on his face, illuminating enough to show his annoyance.
"Not my problem," Titus growled and grabbed his pillow.
Sphintus kept his firm hold. "Is too. I'm your roommate. My happiness is your happiness."
"Tell me a bed time story," he interrupted and sat on the edge of his back, hugging Titus's pillow to his chest.
"...I don't know any. Count sheep."
"How high did you go? Four? Five comes next."
"Could've fooled me," Titus grumbled and sighed, releasing his pillow and folding his hands to rest under his head as he stared up at the ceiling. "...Bedtime story, huh?"
"Once upon a time... there was an idiot."
"And his name was Sphintus."
