Zacky let his head rest against the back of the couch, his eyes fluttering shut as he listened to Brittney flipping through the television. It wasn't much noise, certainly not enough to keep him awake so he started to fall asleep. He jerked to alertness when Brittney spoke to him, lifting his head long enough to survey what she had decided to put on. It took him a moment to place the movie but once he had, he gave a quick nod of his head. "S'alright," he answered.
Laying his arm over the back of the couch, Zacky wrapped it around Brittney's shoulders. His thumb brushed over her shoulder, only for a small smirk to form on his lips when he actually realized she was wearing one of his shirts. "Nice shirt," he commented, tilting his head to the side. "Where'd you get it?" Zacky asked, keeping his tone light and teasing.
Laying his arm over the back of the couch, Zacky wrapped it around Brittney's shoulders. His thumb brushed over her shoulder, only for a small smirk to form on his lips when he actually realized she was wearing one of his shirts. "Nice shirt," he commented, tilting his head to the side. "Where'd you get it?" Zacky asked, keeping his tone light and teasing.
May 1st, 2018 at 06:10am