[ Ah, that's so nice...when was the last time that someone cuddled so close to him like this while he slept? He could stay like this for the rest of the morning, and then some, just savoring this warmth and closeness when he so often has to keep an infinite barrier between himself and others. Such gentle and tender moments aren't easily found, for someone like him β
Wait...huh?
His eyes open, just a crack, his heart slamming into the back of his throat. Oh.
...Quietly, still not stirring, because he doesn't want to: ]
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Wait...huh?
His eyes open, just a crack, his heart slamming into the back of his throat. Oh.
...Quietly, still not stirring, because he doesn't want to: ]
...Mina. [ A beat. ] You awake?