i and i (1x1)

"But it'd be so fun to make you cry, seeing as you're the buff seme sort of person." Oliver was teasing right back at him. That was very strange, seeing as he was a shy little rabbit.

Keith laughed softly, "So that's how you see me? I can be sensitive to you know" He teased, though he was suprised at how willingly Oliver teased him back. It was nice.

Oliver smiled and scrunched up his nose. "You never try to show it." he said, right before tapping his nose onto Keith's back.

Keith shrugged, "Never had the oppertunity to show it" He said with a small smirk.
"Living on the streets, getting kicked out, stuff like that makes it hard"

"Then how do you know you have one? Or are you just talking about the squishy insides?" he asked, rubbing over a shoulder.

Keith chuckled, "I dunno, cause I can tell?" He shrugged, pressing his back into Oliver's hand.
"You know, you could do this professionally" He teased, trying to change the subject away from his own screwed up emotions. There was a lot about him Oliver didn't know, he would tell him if he asked, but only if he asked.

Oliver's ears perked. "Really?" he asked. "Maybe I could've gotten to do this to someone else earlier."

Keith growled, "Nope, cause then I'd be jealous" He teased with a small chuckle. He glanced carefully over his shoulder over at Oliver, though his collar bone screamed in protest.

Oliver looked at Keith and smiled. "Yeah, because if I'd done that then I probably wouldn't have met you." he said.

"Another valid point" Keith said, wincing as he allowed his neck return to normal. He sighed, "You know, I can gaurentee my back's clean now" He teased, wondering if Oliver was just rubbing it for the hell of it at this point.

"Ah!" Oliver removed the cloth. "Heheh, must have been too caught up talking to you." Cleaning the cloth, he handed it to Keith.

Keith took the cloth back, dropped it in the bowl and set it aside.
"I don't mind" He said, smirking as he leaned back against the propped up pillows with a relieved sigh.

The rabbit lay beside him and smiled. "You know only your back and legs are clean." he said, nuzzling Keith's cheek.

Keith chuckled, "Yea I know" He said, wrapping his good arm around the rabbit.
"But I'm feeling ridiculously lazy" He said with a small smile, "I'll worry about the rest of me later" He should probably wash his face though, he could feel the dirt on it.

Oliver sighed happily and cuddled Keith a bit. It was hard, seeing as his collarbone was a little bit broken at the moment. "So am I. It's probably because it's almost morning and I haven't had a wink of sleep yet."

Keith smiled, carefully tightening his hold on Oliver.
"So get comfortable" He mumbled, yawning a bit as he shifted, getting himself comfortable. Oliver's head was rested semi on his chest, which was fine by him, he sighed, flexing for a moment before his eyes slid shut, his grasp on his rabbit loosening slightly, though not a lot.
"G'd night" He mumbled.

"Good night, Keith." Oliver responded before cuddling him a bit more. Placing an ear on the other man's chest, he slowly drifted away.

Keith's breathing grew soft, though slightly laboured, he sighed, completely passed out.

Adrian returned, it was early morning, so he figured everyone would be asleep, he had had to get some money, for rent, groceries and what not. He sighed, sitting down on the couch they had gotten, stretching out and sighing contently.

Keith began to slowly, painfully wake up. Blinking harshly, he glanced at the digital clock Adrian had set up in his room. He groaned, it was early, but it was hard to sleep now that the pain pills had worn off.

((Sorry, my mind went blank.))

OOC: Oliver could wake up cause Keith did? Pain and what not, help him out.

((k))

The rabbit jumped a little, waking himself. "Huh?...d..wuh?" he grumbled. Looking at Keith again, he smiled. "Good morning is something wrong?"

Keith winced, "Just sore" He said with a small frown, shifting a bit, though he was far to sore to even move.
"Ow" He hissed, feeling every part of his body aching, "Do we have any more pain meds?" He hissed softly.

"Probably. I'll go get them." he said, removing Keith's arm before getting off the bed.

Adrian glanced up as Oliver came out of Keith's room.
"What's going on?" He asked, rising, though he was tired. He was confused, and also mildly worried now.

"Oh. The pain is starting up again so he asked me to get the medication, if that's alright." he said, ears laying back when he saw Adrian.