"Blitz... You know you could sleep in my lap, right? If you- If you want to, of course..."
【𐂃】 ❝ oh, right! I knew that it's just . . . ❞ he slid off the beanbag, trailing up to his sofa to accompany the other. straddling their lap as inquired.
❝ My sofa isn't all that big — I didn't wantcha t' feel uncomfortable or anythin'. y' sure this is . . . okay? ❞ he was used to sleeping alone, accustomed to it, however the proposition did sounded rather . . . nice. he wouldn't oppose the thought, considering how deeply he felt about them.










