[ Teru's evening routine has been the same as long as he can remember and it's so ingrained into him that he can turn his thoughts off entirely. Movement, movement, movement. He turns himself on autopilot way before he actually sleeps and as such almost forgets to wake up again before he accidentally can make his way into his own room. But of course he remembers God before then.
Light's still making noise in the kitchen when Teru steals into his bedroom and positions himself on the side of the bed, comfortably covered by the blanket. ]
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Light's still making noise in the kitchen when Teru steals into his bedroom and positions himself on the side of the bed, comfortably covered by the blanket. ]