[Maybe Chuuya wasn’t big on letting himself lie around back home (too much to do), but here? He can take the time lie on his side, curled around the Mossley’s head with his top half still visible.]
Heh. We keep ending up in these romantic settings.
[It’s just an observation; the beach, and now this. The only thing that’s missing is a sky full of stars.
Chuuya thinks, anyway. What even is romance? What is waking up next to someone after a heated night? Chuuya has no idea how to do the whole lovey dovey thing, but he can get into the softer moments if it makes his heart feel this warm.]
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[Maybe Chuuya wasn’t big on letting himself lie around back home (too much to do), but here? He can take the time lie on his side, curled around the Mossley’s head with his top half still visible.]
Heh. We keep ending up in these romantic settings.
[It’s just an observation; the beach, and now this. The only thing that’s missing is a sky full of stars.
Chuuya thinks, anyway. What even is romance? What is waking up next to someone after a heated night? Chuuya has no idea how to do the whole lovey dovey thing, but he can get into the softer moments if it makes his heart feel this warm.]
S’nice.