“if you’re gonna stay, don’t hog the blanket.” daryl & oliver kjsdfh pls it'll be so funny || @lovecorrupted
Daryl rolled his eyes but let up on some of the covers. Not all. but he did allow some to be taken from him. it wasn’t the first time, he and Oliver shared a bed and not the first time he was called a blanket hog. “Ya got all the pilla’s damnit.” Daryl grumbled sleepily. He didn’t know why Ollie had one pillow and it didn’t really matter to him. Daryl was used to not having covers or pillows most nights when he was hunting a long trail on a lead or target. But he complained like a spoiled kid when he didn’t get what he wanted at home. “Ya can’t have both.” he says as he rolls on his back and put his arm behind his head to give him some elevation. And he may have purposefully done so with the arm closest to Ollie to childishly lay his elbow over the side of his face.
