[As Light waits for his boyfriend to return, he lies back on the pillow with the covers pulled up to his chin. The warmth combined with tiredness make it hard to stay awake, though not even those can drown out a residual painfulness that doesn't quite go away no matter what position he's in. It's nothing to dwell on, and certainly nothing he regrets. Being together with Teru is one of the best things in his life and in much the same way that taking his boyfriend's affection for granted has become unthinkable, so has the idea of regretting any part of it.
While waiting for Teru to return, he's lulled into a half awakened state of consciousness, neither asleep nor alert. He's all quiet breathing and fond thoughts as he mentally drifts from place to place. From having to use purple toilet paper for the foreseeable future to more sombre questions like whether or not an inability to internalize Teru's certainty is really a reflection of his own lack of faith.
Something that may not be entirely fair.
Teru returns before he can dwell on this for too much longer, and though he smiles a vague half smile as his boyfriend approaches, it's replaced with a shiver the instant their bodies are pressed together.]
Ah... .
[But in a contradictory fashion, Light moves his arm over Teru and traces his spine up and down. Pressing his forehead against Teru's neck, he murmurs softly.]
I said you were welcome to rub my shoulders, not to use me as your personal heater.
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While waiting for Teru to return, he's lulled into a half awakened state of consciousness, neither asleep nor alert. He's all quiet breathing and fond thoughts as he mentally drifts from place to place. From having to use purple toilet paper for the foreseeable future to more sombre questions like whether or not an inability to internalize Teru's certainty is really a reflection of his own lack of faith.
Something that may not be entirely fair.
Teru returns before he can dwell on this for too much longer, and though he smiles a vague half smile as his boyfriend approaches, it's replaced with a shiver the instant their bodies are pressed together.]
Ah... .
[But in a contradictory fashion, Light moves his arm over Teru and traces his spine up and down. Pressing his forehead against Teru's neck, he murmurs softly.]
I said you were welcome to rub my shoulders, not to use me as your personal heater.