[Wow okay, right in the ear. Okuyasu laughs at that reaction though, leaning his head away only for a second in case Josuke does it again. Still worth it.
He rolls his eyes at the other comment even though they're not positioned to make eye contact. Josuke, please...]
Whatever princess, you're still the prettiest.
[How sarcastic is that?? Who can say. Maybe Josuke really is the prettiest princess in the land.
But then there's Josuke's hand on his and Okuyasu forgets about fussing over his hair. It's weird that that's more significant suddenly than the other things happening but even with the comfortable weight of Josuke's whole body against his own, Okuyasu turns his head just slightly to look sideways at their hands.
That's probably not comfortable for Josuke, but he doesn't think about that. Josuke started it, anyway--so that's what it is.
So. Okuyasu makes a noise like he's just clearing his throat, shifting his shoulders a little to make a show of getting more comfortable and mussing Josuke's hair again, just a little - but that all is just pretense to take some attention off his clumsy effort to thread their fingers together. It's a lopsided hold for sure and he's left with a finger or two holding Josuke's hair instead, but.
Also totally worth it. Thinking too hard about this is better left for daylight. They're both okay and Okuyasu is happy--he's not going to mess with that.
He counts to three in his head, like if he can do that without anything bad happening it means this is fine, then speaks quietly up toward the ceiling.] You going to sleep yet?
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He rolls his eyes at the other comment even though they're not positioned to make eye contact. Josuke, please...]
Whatever princess, you're still the prettiest.
[How sarcastic is that?? Who can say. Maybe Josuke really is the prettiest princess in the land.
But then there's Josuke's hand on his and Okuyasu forgets about fussing over his hair. It's weird that that's more significant suddenly than the other things happening but even with the comfortable weight of Josuke's whole body against his own, Okuyasu turns his head just slightly to look sideways at their hands.
That's probably not comfortable for Josuke, but he doesn't think about that. Josuke started it, anyway--so that's what it is.
So. Okuyasu makes a noise like he's just clearing his throat, shifting his shoulders a little to make a show of getting more comfortable and mussing Josuke's hair again, just a little - but that all is just pretense to take some attention off his clumsy effort to thread their fingers together. It's a lopsided hold for sure and he's left with a finger or two holding Josuke's hair instead, but.
Also totally worth it. Thinking too hard about this is better left for daylight. They're both okay and Okuyasu is happy--he's not going to mess with that.
He counts to three in his head, like if he can do that without anything bad happening it means this is fine, then speaks quietly up toward the ceiling.] You going to sleep yet?