10-29-2015, 05:54 PM
Sleep was hard to fight, especially in these final weeks. Bailey dozed off into more naps than he could count, and he always woke up finding a blanket draped over him and his glasses folded safely on the nearest table. Sid was the biggest softie, even if he didn't exactly look like one with his solid six-foot athletic frame. A physically fit lifestyle was one of the things that brought them together, though Sid was more the type to lift weights while Bailey enjoyed aerobics and cardio. They both couldn't resist a good beer crawl, either.
The whistle of the train woke up Bailey as it pulled into the station. He yawned and stretched, arching his belly outward and making a satisfied "Mmmmm-ahhh...!" sound. Chocolate brown eyes blinked a few times. Everything was blurry. "Hun, where'd you put my glasses?"
The whistle of the train woke up Bailey as it pulled into the station. He yawned and stretched, arching his belly outward and making a satisfied "Mmmmm-ahhh...!" sound. Chocolate brown eyes blinked a few times. Everything was blurry. "Hun, where'd you put my glasses?"