It took a lot of effort for Gregory to get a head lock on Christophe from the position he was in, but he somehow managed to do just that. He got behind Christophe and curled his arms around his neck and head hoping to restrain him enough to move him a bit easier. From that position Gregory dragged Christophe up on to the couch and on top of him. Once in that position he slowly took the arm that was holding the side of Christophe's head and snaked it around the slightly shorter boy's waist instead making sure that the hold on him was comfortable yet firm. Then Gregory intertwined the two sets of legs. When he was sure that Christophe was done struggling he took the arm that was still around his neck and placed it at his waist with the other one.

"There. Now, thi- this isn't so bad. Is it?" Gregory asked through large breaths.

"Non. It's worse than bad. It's terrible. Now let me go," Christophe complained and started to squirm again.

"Now now," Gregory said tightening the hold around Christophe's waist, "The sooner you stop moving the sooner I can teach you how to enjoy this."

Christophe let out a small 'hmph' in defeat and relaxed into Gregory's arms.

"Much better. See, I enjoy being this close to you sometimes."

The sat there in silence for a while, Gregory with slow, content breaths, and Christophe with small breaths showing that he was still tense. When this had gone on too long for Gregory's taste he absently started to pet Christophe's hair. This confused the other boy. Wiggling his hips a little Christophe succeeded in getting Gregory to loosen his hold a little. Taking advantage of that Christophe flipped around to face the blonde that had been petting his hair not a moment before.

"What are you doing?" Christophe asked him quietly.

"What do you mean?"

"Why were you petting my hair Gregory?"

"Wha-oh was I? I'm sorry my hands tend to wander if I sit still for too long."

With a confused look still on his face Christophe slowly lowered himself on to Gregory's chest and folded his arms up underneath his head. Before he could realize it he had fallen asleep on his boyfriend's warm chest.

A bit later Christophe jolted awake and heard the sound of soft giggles.

"I guess you liked it more than you were willing to admit," Gregory commented.

And before laying his head down to rest again, Christophe made sure to give him a good glare.

~END~