He just ends up collapsing in Aizen's bed head hurting too much for rational thought and curls up meaning only to be there a moment or two. The familiar scent of the other however lures Szayel asleep.
{ @beautifulxinsanity; Someone used the wrong blog eh? XD}
Aizen wasn’t laying there when the pink haired male was laying down on the bed, chuckling when he was discovering the frame. It was amusing to see him like that on his bed. Asleep and vulnerable. He quite enjoyed the view. He slowly was walking over to him, a hand slowly brushing over his cheek before he was covering the body with the blanket. Not wanting to wake him up, not wanting that he was feeling uncomfortable. Aizen left after some time, letting the other sleep in his room in peace. Of course he wasn’t expecting that he would come back but it seemed like Kyoka Suigetsu was doing a good job but after all they needed to talk.
