But it's not. Eren kissed him again, unmistakably, undoubtedly. Maruki settles comfortably on top of him, a deadened sleepy weight, and tucks his face down into the curve of Eren's neck while that sinks in. ]
Good morning...
[ He really could fall back asleep like this, held warm and safe atop Eren, but he fights against the impulse to close his eyes. Only blinks into the darkness, lashes brushing against Eren's skin. ]
I feel like I got hit by a truck, and not because I drank too much this time. [ How long were they even at that party? Dear god, he feels like he lived lifetimes there. ] Yesterday was intense.
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But it's not. Eren kissed him again, unmistakably, undoubtedly. Maruki settles comfortably on top of him, a deadened sleepy weight, and tucks his face down into the curve of Eren's neck while that sinks in. ]
Good morning...
[ He really could fall back asleep like this, held warm and safe atop Eren, but he fights against the impulse to close his eyes. Only blinks into the darkness, lashes brushing against Eren's skin. ]
I feel like I got hit by a truck, and not because I drank too much this time. [ How long were they even at that party? Dear god, he feels like he lived lifetimes there. ] Yesterday was intense.