Henry teetered in Ray's walk in closet, sliding through hanger after hanger. The teen halted when he saw a big burgundy hoodie, with the duo's emblems patched in the centre. He laughed a bit, slowly slipping it over his slender frame. The blonde looked through a few more hangers, stopping when he noticed a pair of thin briefs. He smirked as he put them on, inspecting himself in the mirror before walking out of Ray's room. The teen saw Ray lying on the couch, under a throw blanket, munching on some pretzels.

"What are we watching first?" Henry said to Ray, who only shrugged in response. Henry rolled his eyes and snuggled in next to Ray. The brunette wrapped his arm around the teen, nuzzling into his hair.

"Anything, babe. We have all night." Ray said, before grabbing the remote and switching to Netflix. He surfed through a few titles, mumbling the synopses under his breath at each one.

"Handmaids' Tale?" He trailed off, reading the synopsis. Henry groaned, noticing that Ray actually seemed interested in this.

"Ugh, Ray can't we watch something else?" Henry grumbled.

"I know you said we have all night, but I literally don't want to watch this all night."

Ray shook his head, "Fine, then what do you want to watch?" Henry smiled and jerked the remote from him, switching it to 13 Reasons Why.

"Babe, that show is so stupid and sad. It makes absolutely no sense. No." Ray said, trying to take the remote back.

"No, we're watching this, whether you like it or not." Henry laughed, pressing play. Ray groaned and leaned closer to Henry. Henry's eyes widened when he felt Ray's breath on his neck.

"Wh-what?" He sputtered, though he knew the answer. Henry felt his neck get hotter and closed his eyes, expecting the best. But the best hadn't come.

He opened his eyes, and shot Ray a puzzled look and frowned when he noticed the brunette had the remote.

"No fair, you tricked me." Henry said dully, as he watched Ray switch back to his show. The blonde sighed and bit his lip as he thought of a way to get the remote back. He looked up at Ray and noticed how the light from the TV danced in his eyes. Cute. The teen trailed his fingers along Ray's biceps, forcing a small giggle from the man's lips.

"Hen, stop." He quickly said, subsiding his giggle.

"Ugh, you're no fun." Henry groaned. He pulled himself into a sitting positon upon Ray. The latter glanced over at him, before returning his attention to the screen.

Henry lightly chewed on his inner lip for a few seconds, eventually leaning down and peppering kisses along Ray's jawline. Ray took a deep breath, trying to focus on the show. Henry fervently moved along his jawline, slowly moving down to his neck. He looked along the pale skin, trying to find an old bruise he made in the dim light, timely finding a semi-fresh one, having been made a few days ago. Henry kissed it softly, before sucking lightly. He glanced up at Ray and noticed his eyes closed, as he let low groans slip from his lips. Henry's arm snaked towards the remote, keeping Ray's eyes closed. Before he pulled away, he bit down sharply, igniting tingles to Ray's neck.

He pulled away, looking at the newly opened bruise he made, before changing it back to his show. Ray opened his eyes, and noticed Henry with the remote, and the TV back to 13 RW.

"Dick." Ray playfully shot. Henry stuck his tongue out at him.

Nearly an hour later, the episode ended. Ray sighed, attempting to grab the remote from Henry, who held a tight grip on it.

"Baby, your show's over, give me the remote." Ray said in a jokingly stern voice. Henry shook his head.

"Fine, suit yourself." Ray said, jerking the remote away from him. Henry stubbornly held on, getting jerked across the couch in the process. Ray laughed, as Henry got up and dusted himself off. He stepped towards Ray and stood on his tip toes. His left hand wrapped around Ray's neck, surprising the older of the two. Ray sat down on the couch, with Henry's hand around his neck, the teen sitting on his lap facing him.

"Ray, let me finish my show." He said in a low voice, his brown eyes shadowy as he glared into Ray's eyes. Henry felt Ray's adam's apple bob, as he slowly tightened his grip. Ray bit his lip and felt straining in his shorts. Henry felt it too and slowly started grinding down, rolling his hips.

Ray didn't want to admit it, but he was really getting turned on. Henry being the more dominant one, it actually made him wild. He wanted to see how far he'd go. Ray licked his lips and grinned, staring into Henry's eyes.

"And, if I don't?" He teased. He watched as Henry's dominance slowly drifted away, before coming back.

"I'll make you regret it." He threatened, gripping Ray's neck lightly tighter. "Wow, he's quoting me?" Ray thought. He smiled more.

"Exactly how'll you do that?"

"I-i'll uh-umm I"ll leave you sc-screaming for more." He slowly started to blush, as he thought of what else to say. Just as he knew what he could say, Ray grabbed his hand and lowered it from his neck. Henry jerked his hand from Ray's grasp, and glared at him.

"We both know I'm the one who'll be doing all that stuff." He teased, watching Henry's cheeks burn.

"Fuck you." Henry said in a low voice, looking away. Ray tilted Henry's chin towards him, forcing eye contact.

"What was that, baby boy?"

Henry sighed, handing him the remote. "Nothing."

Ray smiled. "That's what I thought." He said, changing it back to his show. But the blonde had another trick up his sleeve. The two had returned to their positions on the couch, Henry grumbling to himself. He snuggled up against Ray and watched the screen. Two episodes later, he found himself nearly falling asleep, which was weird, seeing as he rarely got tired at 8 at night. Henry got up and stretched, before heading towards Ray's room, piquing the brunette's curiosity.

"Where ya going, babes?" He called, watching Henry come back out with a few bills, and his shoes. He was also clad in a pair of Ray's sweats.

"Earlier you said we have all night." Henry started.

"Uh-huh.." Ray said, leading him on.

"So, let's make it an all-nighter!" Henry clapped, slipping on his shoes.

"I don't think I'll be able to stay up all night." Ray sneered, crossing his arms.

"Of course not, you need your beauty sleep." Henry tapped Ray's nose softly.

"But let's make it a challenge." Ray raised an eyebrow.

"I'm listening." He conjured. Henry continued. "Whoever can stay up the longest gets to decide what the other has to do for a whole day." Ray snorted.

"Sure, why not?" Henry slipped the bills into his pocket, and stood up.

"You never told me where you were going, though." Ray said, quick behind his heels as they walked towards the tubes. Henry spun around and simpered, causing Ray to mirror him.

"I'm heading to the cafe a few blocks down to get some coffee." Ray nodded, reaching into his pocket to give Henry more money, if need be.

"Ah-ah-ah." Henry stopped him, as he slipped Ray's wallet out from his own pocket.

"Sneaky little ass." Ray chaffed.

"Damn right, but you love this ass." Henry winked. The blonde pecked Ray on the cheek and backed up under the tubes.

"Wait, I never told you what I-"

"Okay, be right back, love you, bye!" Henry said, as he was shot up to the store. He walked through and found himself at the door. The teen opened the door, the cold nibbling at his exposed neck. The teen slipped his hoodie on and tugged at the strings, instantly feeling warm. He stepped outside, darkness nearly swallowing the city, save for some streetlights and cars.

The walk wasn't as slow as he expected, granted the cold forced him to walk a bit faster. Soon, he found himself in front of the cafe. He pulled the door open and walked inside, instantly getting hit with the intoxicating aroma of coffee. The blonde walked towards the short line and thought about what Ray would want. When he was in front of the register, he ordered a Cappucino for himself and a latte for Ray. Drumming his fingers along the counter, he thought of what else Ray would want.

He eventually added three shots of espresso to the duo's drinks, along with two bags of pretzels. He grabbed the receipt and sat at a table, tapping away at his phone. Henry noticed a message from Ray.

From; Ray: I've got the perfect thing that'll go with those drinks! 😏😏

Henry smiled and responded.

To; Ray: What? Cake? Cookies? Am i getting warmer

He drummed his fingers across his screen, waiting for a text back. His phone pinged.

From; Ray: Pretty close, brownies. You know, the ones that'll make you feel like you're flying.

To; Ray: You know, they're called edibles, and how'd you even get ahold of them anyways.

From; Ray: Ordered some online, they were surprisingly cheap, anywho, you almost back?

To; Ray: Almost, I think our order is next.

On cue, his order number was called. He slipped his phone in his pocket and grabbed the drinks and snacks, walking out of the cafe. The teen briskly walked back to the store, teeth chattering, noting it had gotten colder. He made it to the store quickly, and walked inside, the door closing after him. Henry walked towards the elevator, pressing the button with his hip. The doors creaked open and the blonde stepped in. As the shaft closed, it jolted to the floor.

As the doors opened, he saw Ray playing a game on his phone, brownies on the table. The teen placed the coffee on the table, as with the pretzels.

"So, what'll we be doing on this fun filled all-nighter?" Ray questioned, taking a sip from his latte.

"Well, it all depends on who stays up latest." Henry said, picking up a brownie. The smell of weed lingering near his nose. He hated the smell of marijuana, he never knew why.

"Ray, how strong are these?" Henry asked, looking towards Ray, who only shrugged in response. He took another sip of his drink. Henry took a bite of the brownie, cringing as the taste of weed overpowered the chocolate. He took a few more bites, evening it out with his drink. When he finished the whole thing, he nearly gagged, the taste of weed strong in his mouth.

Ray did the same, though he ate his fairly quicker. The brunette sipped at his latte, smiling when the drink began to warm him up.

"So, how long's the brownie going to take?" Henry questioned, leaning against the couch. Ray shrugged once again, facing Henry.

"Who knows? Could be seconds, minutes, we've only got to find out."

Henry sighed at that, taking a few more sips of his coffee. He tossed his cup in the trash, with a soft 'kobe'. The blonde walked back to the couch and plopped down on it, glancing at Ray. He found himself smirking, before he burst out laughing. Ray turned to see what was so funny.

"What?" Ray questioned, seeing his boyfriend wiping his eye.

"You look so zoned out." Henry said, before leaning back into the couch, closing his eyes. His head felt heavy but light at the same time. He nodded and it felt like his movements followed him.

"Coool." Henry drawled out, keeping his eyes closed. Ray leaned back against the couch and giggled, as he felt he was falling into the cushions.

"I'm sinking." Ray said, trying to get up, with little willpower. Henry smiled and leaned towards Ray, smiling goofily.

"We should do this more often." He said, planting a kiss on the brunette's cheek. He stayed in that position for about a minute, before finally leaning down and resting in Ray's lap. Ray smirked and ran his hand through the blondes hair.

"Your hair is like a forest," Ray giggled. "it's so much and so so soft." He ruffled the teens hair, looking amazed at how soft it is.

Henry shook his head. "Your hair is softer than mine." He reached up and toyed with Ray's hair.

Henry laid back down and smiled at Ray, he closed his eyes and felt vibrations throughout his head. He opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling, watching it almost melt in front of him. His vision felt drooped and slowed. He looked over at Ray who was looking down at him lovingly, or well stoned and lovingly at least.

"Your eyes are so red, babe" Henry said, smirking when Ray knitted his brows in confusion.

"Yours are too." Ray said, before leaning down and pecking the blonde's cheek.

"I love you, babe." Henry said, slowly falling asleep.

"I love you too..."