[They stay wrapped up in each other for at least another hour more, the rare sleeping-in by HiMERU's standards. Morning enters his mind slowly, gradually; the muted light peeking shyly through the curtains, the soft brush of breath against his clothes, the irreplaceable warmth that would bleed into his own had it not soaked through his very bones already days ago, weeks ago, lives ago.
Reluctant as he is, his eyes do open eventually, one at a time. A bleary squint, a blink into clarity, two blinks to open both, a gaze settling on a tuft of blue hair beneath his jaw... and as much as he'd like to go back to sleep, he'd much rather peel his hand from the other's back, lift his fingers to slowly part his brother's draping fringe and get a better look at his sleeping face. In case that does not yet wake him, his palm will slide to follow along the curve of Kaname's jaw, the pad of his thumb swiping over the apple of his cheek.
A quiet hum in his throat, testing his voice before attempting any words.]
Kaname, [he whispers.] Good morning. What are you doing here?
[No chastising, no amusement — only pure curiosity.]
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Reluctant as he is, his eyes do open eventually, one at a time. A bleary squint, a blink into clarity, two blinks to open both, a gaze settling on a tuft of blue hair beneath his jaw... and as much as he'd like to go back to sleep, he'd much rather peel his hand from the other's back, lift his fingers to slowly part his brother's draping fringe and get a better look at his sleeping face. In case that does not yet wake him, his palm will slide to follow along the curve of Kaname's jaw, the pad of his thumb swiping over the apple of his cheek.
A quiet hum in his throat, testing his voice before attempting any words.]
Kaname, [he whispers.] Good morning. What are you doing here?
[No chastising, no amusement — only pure curiosity.]