Title: Never Gitting Up
Author: sephirothflame
Pairing: Hodges x Archie
Rating: PG
Warnings: slash, cruelty to Archie
Summary: Archie was not gonna get up, and David's picking on him.
Disclaimer: I don't own CSI or anything else that looks familiar.
Rants: For lady529 because she wanted more. Curse you. - I should be gaming right now...

Archie was not going to get up.

There was absolutely no way anyone could make him up.
(Not even if the house was on fire.)

Not even French Toast could rouse him from his comfortable sleep.
(And David made amazing French Toast...)

Kobayashi Maru could be yowling at the door and Archie absolutely refused to get out of bed.
(Which he was, but Archie wasn't moving.)

Of course, that was until David had to be an asshole.
(Meaning of course, taking the blanket away to leave him to freeze.)

Archie clenched his eyes shut, and curled up into a tight ball, hoping not to freeze.
(Just because it was Las Vegas doesn't mean the apartment wasn't cold.)

David sat next to him, prodding him in the side hardly.
(Harder then he had to, in any case.)

Grumbling, Archie opened one eye tiredly to glare at David.
(David just smirked, the ass.)

"What do you want?" He mumbled.
(Really quietly too, just to spite David.)

"Oh, nothing," David frowned, "You're just asleep in my bed."
(Huh. The Trace Tech had a point there.)

"And?" Archie asked, rolling over so his back was to David.
(Shun. Shunning was good.)

"Nothing," David murmured, leaning over and brushing his lips against Archie's cheek.
(Archie blushed. He always blushed.)

The Asian turned his head to kiss David, but the older male wouldn't let him.
(Jack ass. He was teasing on purpose.)

"Scoot over," David mumbled, finding the blanket and pulling it over his shoulders.
(Archie complied. The blanket was involved.)

"Mmh..." David murmured, wrapping his arms around the other.
(Archie wiggled closer, for the warmth. Really.)

"Are you going to sleep?" Archie yawned.
(It wasn't fair. He was awake now.)

"Yup," David replied, nestling against Archie.
(Ooh, he was warm.)

"But I'm not tired anymore," Archie pouted.
(David didn't reply.)

"Jerk! You can't wake me up and steal my sleep..."
(David still didn't reply.)

Well, Archie wasn't getting out of bed, in any case.
(Yup, still had some dignity.)