[After the nightmares of earlier, Ayumu could agree fullheartedly-- sure, Hizumi had been just across the room, but having him right there, a presence right next to him, warm, breathing and alive made it impossible for his mind to try to play tricks on him, and a tension he'd been carrying all evening was slowly fading in the face of it.
He's nuzzling deeper into the pillow when Hizumi speaks-- well, 'speaks', and Ayumu automatically opens the connection.
'Enough. You?' There's plenty to sense from Ayumu, as well, while he's examining the emotions fed along the link. Contentment, relaxation, appreciation, drowsy curiosity as he presses his forehead just slightly closer to Hizumi's, as if trying to examine both him and what he's feeling through the link.
And alongside all of that, a quiet feeling, no less sincere, that mirrored that deep care coming from Hizumi.]
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He's nuzzling deeper into the pillow when Hizumi speaks-- well, 'speaks', and Ayumu automatically opens the connection.
'Enough. You?' There's plenty to sense from Ayumu, as well, while he's examining the emotions fed along the link. Contentment, relaxation, appreciation, drowsy curiosity as he presses his forehead just slightly closer to Hizumi's, as if trying to examine both him and what he's feeling through the link.
And alongside all of that, a quiet feeling, no less sincere, that mirrored that deep care coming from Hizumi.]