Aziel peacefully slept for 2 hours, his face relaxed in slumber among the withered roses. Arthur tried waking him up after the 2 hours like they originally decided upon, gently nudging his shoulder. To his surprise, he was swatted away while an asleep Aziel mumbled incoherently, words tumbling out in a dream-induced haze.
"No- come back- what's your number," Aziel muttered, turning away from Arthur's attempts to rouse him.
Arthur scowled at Aziel's sleeping figure, irritation creeping across his features as he watched him continue to rest well beyond their agreed time. 'This guy is unbelievable,' he thought, crossing his arms as he resigned himself to an extended watch.
Finally, after about three hours—a full hour longer than planned—Aziel awoke from his beauty sleep, stretching languidly as if he'd kept perfectly to schedule. He blinked away the remnants of sleep, seemingly unaware of Arthur's annoyance.
