[ his expression isn’t only softened by love, but the quiet comfort of skin to skin contact, the solid weight of yoshi in his arms, and a content satisfaction running through his veins. deto’s the one filling yoshi up, but his heart feels full as well ]
[ even if deto could not care less about his looks, if it’s yoshi looking, then maybe he appreciates his features just a little. if yoshi finds him attractive, then… good.
after all, it’s not like he’s any different, wanting to see those red eyes, that star-shaped mole, that soft mouth… ]
Hm. I dunno, sounds too good to be true? Getting to see you when I’m thinking of you. Seeing you first thing in the morning and last at night. Holding you and knowing we’ll dream together. Sounds like a dream right now.
[ his words trail off a little. he doesn’t want to nap yet, but the lure of it is there and he’s so warm and comfortable right now. rather than sleep, he drifts off into silence, ready to listen if yoshi has more to say, but just as content to turn off his brain.
maybe he’ll worry about the logistics of a nap in this position later. he can embarrass yoshi with all the questions once they’re both more alert ]
[Nanashi likewise seems content to go quiet, unsurprisingly tired too. It's been an eventful morning, to say the least.
Any potential consequences of falling asleep like this are far from his mind at the moment - if in part because in that warm, comfortable silence, he's already beginning to doze, breaths slow and even.]
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[ the sex? fucking? lovemaking? is included, but he means in general. he feels complete like this ]
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We can try others too, but... I like this way more than the first.
[They can both sit comfortably like this, no need to move or rearrange themselves, and he can still get the perfect view of Akira.
...Almost perfect. He'll reach over, tracing a finger along his brow to move his hair aside, better to see his whole face.]
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What?
[ his expression isn’t only softened by love, but the quiet comfort of skin to skin contact, the solid weight of yoshi in his arms, and a content satisfaction running through his veins. deto’s the one filling yoshi up, but his heart feels full as well ]
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[Settling against him again, enjoying the peace of it all.]
...You know... If you want to start spending the night after this... I wouldn't mind it.
[His cheeks are pink, but it's hard to tell if that's anything new or not.]
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[ even if deto could not care less about his looks, if it’s yoshi looking, then maybe he appreciates his features just a little. if yoshi finds him attractive, then… good.
after all, it’s not like he’s any different, wanting to see those red eyes, that star-shaped mole, that soft mouth… ]
Hm. I dunno, sounds too good to be true? Getting to see you when I’m thinking of you. Seeing you first thing in the morning and last at night. Holding you and knowing we’ll dream together. Sounds like a dream right now.
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But... might as well make it a good one. Right?
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I’m sorry if earlier it felt like you were gonna lose everything. But you won’t lose me, I can guarantee that.
[ yoshi’s the best dream he could have ]
Let me stay with you tonight - and every night.
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I'll have to come up with more wishes. But... I'm okay with that.
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[ his words trail off a little. he doesn’t want to nap yet, but the lure of it is there and he’s so warm and comfortable right now. rather than sleep, he drifts off into silence, ready to listen if yoshi has more to say, but just as content to turn off his brain.
maybe he’ll worry about the logistics of a nap in this position later. he can embarrass yoshi with all the questions once they’re both more alert ]
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Any potential consequences of falling asleep like this are far from his mind at the moment - if in part because in that warm, comfortable silence, he's already beginning to doze, breaths slow and even.]