googleoliver:
emptynarration:
Markus giggled softly. “That’s the nicest compliment I’ve ever gotten.”; he murmured. He was tired. He felt a lot better finally, and he felt safe in Oliver’s arms. He was sure he could sleep again, and he wouldn’t fight falling asleep. He needed to get healthy again after all.
“You’re also great company… and great at cuddling..”, he yawned, nuzzling against Oliver.
“Is it? You should be complimented more often, by people that are much better at it than me.”, he told him, a smile lighting up his face at the giggle. It was an adorable sound. He hummed softly, a tune that he vaguely remembered from somewhere.
Oliver closed his eyes, smiling at the compliment that he had been given. “Get some sleep now, hm…?”
Markus hummed softly, nodding. Sleep sounded good. “You too…”, he mumbled, before he fell asleep a few minutes later. Grip on Oliver’s shirt loose, staying curled up close to Oliver, comfortable against his chest.
He slept a lot better this time, though he still woke up every now and then thanks to his insomnia.