Hi! Ok so prompt: Andriel sharing a bed, except there is no wall for Andrew to have at his back, so he uses Neil instead. You can pick when/where it's set and whether the other foxes or oc's are included :) (Based on a hc that I saw once, and totally isn't mine lol.)
Prompt me aftg stuff!!! I need me some more Jerejean, maybe? :) Andreil is fine, too! ..or other pairings…ot3s, too.. :) (including smut, but please only if you are over 18.)
When all is too much, they go on little vacations and trips, like they always have. They get into the car and drive until they find a spot and hotel far away from everything.
This time, they have driven so far that they need a break before they go on, and Andrew stops the car in front of a little hotel in bumfuck-nowhere.
The hotel is fine and the clerk doesn’t even bat an eye when Neil asks for one queen bed instead of two, just hands him the keys and tells him that breakfast is from 7-10.
Usually, they manage to find a wall to push the bed to. They’ve done this many, many times, because Andrew needs something behind his back to make him feel safe. But turns out, this hotel has its beds nailed to the floor.
Neil goes to ask for another room, but the clerk apologizes and tells him that all beds are like this, for safety reason, and offers them a room with two twin beds. Neil looks to Andrew who just shakes his head. “We’ll manage.”, Neil replies to the clerk.
It’s three in the morning and they’re both tired as fuck, so no way they’ll drive on. Andrew lies down, probing the bed, stiff on his back at first. Neil lies down next to him and carefully leans in, his lips gently hovering over Andrew’s upper arm.
Neil lies towards the window, and Andrew is closer to the door because he likes having it in his view when he’s in bed.
Andrew turns his head to look at Neil, eyebrow cocked ever so slightly. “What’s that supposed to mean?”
Neil sits up eagerly and moves around until his back is to Andrew, nice and v-shaped and strong. He looks back over his shoulder with a smile. “Like this!”
He looks so pleased with himself for coming up with that, Andrew can’t believe it.
He shifts, so his back is to Neil’s back. They’re not touching, one inch apart, but Andrew can feel Neil breathing and being there.
“Good night.”, Neil whispers, and his hand finds Andrew’s, hooking their pinkies together for a moment.
“Night, wall.”, Andrew replies.
Neil chuckles softly, and that’s the sound Andrew falls asleep to.
