( it was a long day, and an equally long night, so komaeda's eyes feel heavier than normal, and the pillow under his head is even more inviting. his organic hand pulls at the cover to tug it over his shoulder, and maybe his head if he keeps being bothered, but this is perhaps the first time in awhile he's been able to sleep slightly peacefully. he's not a heavy sleeper, so he can hear hinata speak to him...
mutter, mutter... voice hidden behind the comforter, using it to protect himself from being prodded anymore. )
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mutter, mutter... voice hidden behind the comforter, using it to protect himself from being prodded anymore. )
...ne. ... ( ... ) ...ah...