okay but Dennis picking some old classic movie that's three hours long for the gang to watch but everyone else except for mac has something else going on or they just don't want to so it's just Dennis and mac who brought over beers watching the movie and it's late at night and they're both v drunk and mac is itching to just lay his head on his shoulder but Dennis passes out laying on mac and mac doesn't sleep all night because all he can think about is him and when den wakes up he doesn't move
dennis uses mac’s thigh for a pillow, his head turned away from the tv and facing mac instead, and as he sleeps, he keeps pressing his face against mac’s tummy for warmth. mac doesn’t dare to move even an inch - dennis looks so calm for once, and his sleepy soft snores feel nice against mac’s skin. mac can’t help but thread his fingers into dennis’s hair, but as the end credits start to roll, dennis stirs awake and mac feels like he’s just been caught doing something he shouldn’t have.
as dennis slowly returns to consciousness, a gentle smile forms on his face as he realizes what happened. “how long have i been asleep?” he asks mac, stretching out his arms above his head. mac’s hand is still tangled in dennis’s hair, and dennis lets one of his own hands fall on top of mac’s. mac can’t breathe, staring wide-eyed in astonishment at their joined hands, leaving dennis to break the silence again.
“never mind then, i’ll just go to bed,” he says, getting up. as he walks away from the couch, he turns back to face mac. “come with me. you’re a nice pillow.”
mac doesn’t need to be told twice.