#inuckles

“Matt? Have you seen my fucking pink hoodie?” Mason’s voice echoed throughout the apartment, no doubt being heard by their neighbours who lived in the surrounding apartments.  

“Last I checked it was in Jay’s room.” Matt yelled back from his place on the couch, mindlessly scrolling through his phone and not bothering to look up from it. The Australian sighed heavily, dragging himself over to Jay’s room and slamming the door open. Preparing to interrogate Jay for stealing his clothing again, but instead keeping shut once he saw Jay with his face pressed against the keyboard and eyes closed.

Mason stood there in silence for a moment before heading back to the living room, grabbing Matt’s wrist and starting to drag him towards Jay’s room. “I need your help grabbing my hoodie.” He said before the other could even bother to ask him what was happening.

The pair stood in the doorframe of their boyfriend’s room. “Do we wake him up first?” Mason asked in the best whisper he could manage, which honestly didn’t make it much of a whisper. “Wait what?” Matt answered back, turning to Mason with a raised eyebrow.

“Do we wake him up or do we just carry him to bed?” Mason said as though it was obvious with a more annoyed tone. Matt shrugged, walking over to the Kiwi and shaking his shoulder softly until he lifted his head from the keyboard with half open eyes.

“What is it?” Jay muttered, rubbing his eyes as he sat up taller in his chair. “Cmon Jay, let’s take a nap together.” He muttered, pressing a kiss to the Kiwi’s forehead before helping him out of the chair.

Mason perked up a bit at that, grinning ear to ear before jumping onto Jay’s bed, chuckling as he saw Matt practically dragging Jay to the bed and laying him down next to Mason.