[That short pause has Ayumu fiddling with the edge of the blanket wrapped around him, though he quickly relaxes again once Hizumi starts to move. He wouldn't be making room if he didn't want company, right?]
Probably. [A short, calming breath later and Ayumu doesn't waste any more time before slowly easing himself onto his side--his only good side--and scooting into the bed properly, nudging his blankets over the both of them carefully. Maybe it was a bit much for such a small bed, but he figured the more the better at the moment, and they could always shove them off if they wanted. Hizumi himself was wonderfully warm, and it doesn't take much movement for Ayumu to scoot close, savoring the presence next to him.
It was a little awkward, though, considering their faces were inches away from each other like this, and he has to fight the odd urge to squirm a little.]
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Probably. [A short, calming breath later and Ayumu doesn't waste any more time before slowly easing himself onto his side--his only good side--and scooting into the bed properly, nudging his blankets over the both of them carefully. Maybe it was a bit much for such a small bed, but he figured the more the better at the moment, and they could always shove them off if they wanted. Hizumi himself was wonderfully warm, and it doesn't take much movement for Ayumu to scoot close, savoring the presence next to him.
It was a little awkward, though, considering their faces were inches away from each other like this, and he has to fight the odd urge to squirm a little.]