Yondu
Yawns already half asleep when he saw the pjs with rockets and snorts.
“Dork. Rockets… really…. heh.” He sighs and kicks off his own pants
remaining in his boxers that had smiley faces on them. “Come on. Bed..
mornings going to come faster then we want. Especially with your terran
time.”Carlos frowned slightly. “These pants are comfy,” he said, but upon seeing Yondu’s boxers he gave a chuckle. “I could have sworn you were a briefs’ man,” he said as he grabbed Yondu’s pants and folded them. He set them on his desk with Yondu’s other clothes and then got into bed. “We’re actually going to bed a bit earlier than usual for Earth standards,” he admitted to Yondu. “Having dinner and then bed immediately after isn’t usual.”
Yondu last looks at him then Yawns and Squirms around snuggling against him. “Yeah Well…I’m tired…… think my hybernation times comming up again…..”
Carlos frowned a bit at that. “Already?” he asked. “I… I had thought there would be more time.” He then remembered. “When the hell is Kraglin supposed to go to sleep then? You said that… that Hraxians do it too, didn’t you?”
“It’s because I waited so long… I was 5 months out of sync with my natural hybernation pattern….normal hybernation only takes me 1-2 months then I wake up then 10 months later I hybernatie again… Krags hybernation is usually after mine.”
“But because you’re out of sync, his isn’t going to be for a little bit, yeah?” Carlos asked. He had the thought that this was kind of like a menstruation cycle… but he wasn’t dumb enough to say that out loud.
“Hmmm Damn Your Right…. Fuck…. I’ll have to have Tullk take control for a while. You.. uhh think you and your family would mind housing two hibernating aliens?”
Carlos looked at him. “And have the rest of the crew just hang out in orbit for a month?” he asked. “You know what, now that I think about it I don’t think that’s a good idea. When I reveal myself as not-missing, after what happened with my workplace… I wonder if there’s going to be press and police hanging around for a while gathering whatever story I give them. I don’t think it’s a good idea.”
Yondu pouts and grumbles about nosy Terrans But relents and nods snuggling back against him. “You make a good point…”
Carlos smiled apologetically. “Sorry,” he said, rubbing Yondu’s shoulder and leaning in to press a kiss to the top of his head. “Let’s get some sleep so you can hopefully stave it off a little longer, okay?”
Yawns and nuzzles up against his neck closing his arms around him grins and cops a feel squeezing his ass then moves his hands back up with a chuckle and settles down to sleep. Flinching a bit gearing the sirens of a emergency vehicle but then relaxes.
Carlos yelped a bit at the grope, but sighed and smacked Yondu’s arm
with a slight smile. He shut his eyes and lay there, rubbing Yondu’s
shoulder when he felt him tense from the noise outside. Though Carlos
would be lying if he said that the sirens didn’t bother him. He’d been
away from Earth for so long… he was a little bit paranoid that, yeah,
cops were coming after them. But he spent his time trying to figure out
exactly what vehicles the sirens belonged to. By the sounds, it was a
fire engine and an ambulance… and they weren’t getting any closer to
them.However, Carlos didn’t really feel tired. Just… a bit
restless. More-so than he had been on the ship. He wondered if he’d even
be sleeping at all tonight. Well, it wouldn’t be the first time he
pulled an all-nighter. Just so long as it wasn’t a habit.Yondu fell fast asleep mumbling and twitching through the night eventually settling until morning came.
Yondu grumbles from where he had burrowed himself into blankets and Carlos even as a delicious smell came from beyond the room.
Carlos was only lightly dozing. Yondu squirming around however brought him out of it and he felt wide awake – not the best feeling when you know you should have slept more. But oh well…
He turned to look at the curtains in his room, which were glowing from the rising sun outside. Carlos then looked down at Yondu with a slight smile. “Hey… it smells like it’s time to wake up.”
Yondu mumbles ears wiggling a bit and ruby eyes half lidded as he sniffs then groans at the light and curls back up against him face smooshed to his neck.
Carlos chuckled. “Hey, c’mon buddy… get up. It’s food time. You ever had the sausage we have on Earth? It’s amazing.”
The Perfect Scientist 