It was unbelievably dark in the room. Shouhei found some difficulty sleeping as the sound of crickets outside got on his nerves, and he fidgeted under the blanket, fretting about how uncomfortable the futon was. Having been invited onto the bed, the spiker obliged, climbing on up beside Kenma. Sitting upright on the bed, he looked down at the blond’s silhouette. He couldn’t make out his figure very well, but he was there. Shouhei lightly stroked the boy’s cheek for a moment before leaning down and planting a kiss. His first two attempts missed, hitting the boy’s nose and then his chin, but the third one landed neatly on his lips.
He wanted Shouhei to feel comfortable since he knew the other couldn’t sleep with the crickets outside. Even Kenma had a hard time coping with them when he first heard the noisy bugs. That started his habit of staying up to lay video games. Kenma blinked. Squinting so he could slightly see better, he looked up at Shouhei. A kiss- no, three kisses were given to him by the spiker. “What... What was that for?”