Haru places his free hand on his side, getting as close to returning the embrace as possible. but not... quite. because haruka.
he can't help but feel a warmth blossom in his chest, and a burgeoning sense of accomplishment hits him. he wasn't ever going to be as good at this as Makoto was, but any small way he could repay his friends mattered.
his voice stays low, almost unexpressive. ]
When you do, just come to my bed. [ it's such a simple offer, but it's not like they haven't been sleeping together for some time. he never minds. there was still the challenge of actually getting Nagisa to go to sleep. ]
haru drinks brains
Haru places his free hand on his side, getting as close to returning the embrace as possible. but not... quite. because haruka.
he can't help but feel a warmth blossom in his chest, and a burgeoning sense of accomplishment hits him. he wasn't ever going to be as good at this as Makoto was, but any small way he could repay his friends mattered.
his voice stays low, almost unexpressive. ]
When you do, just come to my bed. [ it's such a simple offer, but it's not like they haven't been sleeping together for some time. he never minds. there was still the challenge of actually getting Nagisa to go to sleep. ]