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Staring at the wall. The ceiling. The window. The wall again.
“Can’t sleep?” purrs a low and sultry voice, rough with exhaustion, as an arm snakes around his waist and pulls him close.
Staring at the wall. The ceiling. The window. The wall again.
“Can’t sleep?” purrs a low and sultry voice, rough with exhaustion, as an arm snakes around his waist and pulls him close.
Not wanting to be a burden, Keiji closes his eyes and does his best imitation of being asleep, but it’s no good when it’s Kuroo Tetsurou nuzzling at his neck.
“It’s okay, honey,” he murmurs. “Tell me what’s on your mind.”
Keiji freezes. He’s tried everything he can:
“It’s okay, honey,” he murmurs. “Tell me what’s on your mind.”
Keiji freezes. He’s tried everything he can:
counting sheep, using those relaxing techniques his therapist taught him, even running through his to-do list for tomorrow.
But to actually talk about it? No. Keiji shakes his head, but pushes back into Tetsurou, just a little bit, seeking out his boyfriend’s warm touch.
But to actually talk about it? No. Keiji shakes his head, but pushes back into Tetsurou, just a little bit, seeking out his boyfriend’s warm touch.
