Though at least Tenka is kind of a master at draping himself on people without thinking about their opinion - even though it's been a really, really long time since he's done this with Sousei - and so he's gonna sip at his tea first before he rests his head on his partner's shoulder.]
[It has been a really long time since Tenka has draped himself all over Sousei like this, to be fair--but he's certainly not pulling away. It's too cold to do anything that ridiculous.
Instead, Sousei shifts slightly, resting his cheek against the top of Tenka's head (because it's more comfortable that way, rather than any other reason), and finally relaxes.]
I don't intend to thank you for your lack of knowledge of personal space.
Shut up, it's coming in handy. Not like you were going to help the situation at all.
[Even though it's said with hardly any malice at all.
Though he... honestly didn't expect Sousei to relax that easily. It gets Tenka to blink a moment before he turns to burrow his head more into Sousei's shoulder, because he can, huffing faintly. At least that's a puff of warm air? Though that faint is slowly followed by a more shallow, quiet sigh as Tenka relaxes a bit too.
The physical distance between them might be something self-inflicted at this point.
Tenka can't remember the last time he draped himself on Sousei like this - but at this point, that's Tenka's fault, isn't it?
[Guh... air on his neck, it feels weird. He shifts a little at that before relaxing again, settling finally. It's strange, yes, but not necessarily as foreign as it may seem at first glance.
It seems like only yesterday that Tenka was hanging off him all the time--even if it was actually ten years ago.
Strange. But not in a bad way, at least.]
... No. [He wasn't going to close this gap. He's not capable of this sort of physical affection.] Still, this will work fine.
[Man, if you're going to complain about a huff leading to air on your neck, then you're not going to like what happens next, Sousei. Because now Tenka's laughing at that even as he reaches over again, this time to drape his arm around Sousei's shoulders entirely.]
Bahahaha!
[Now this, this is familiar. It's not all that different from the position they were in when they took the picture together with the Yamainu once- but for now, Tenka's just solidly amused.]
Don't worry, partner, I've got your back.
[He'll be the warm one between the two of them - even if he's been tentative about it up until now.]
[Which is enough to get Tenka to relax too. So he's nodding - sort of, head still resting on Sousei's shoulder as it is - and humming.]
Good.
[Because there's not much that he has here in this different new world. He's not really recognizable as the 14th Head of the Cloudy Shrine or even as part of the Cloudy Brothers, but.... well, he can still be a partner her and he wants to do that as much as possible.
As usual, it's his want to be needed. Except warm and comfortable as he is, he's quiet for once. So they'll stay there for however long because it's warm and anything else is difficult.
WHICH LEADS TO A HANDY DANDY TIMESKIP.
It's dark now and Tenka is cold.
He is cold because he's no longer settled on the couch with Sousei, but rather alone and f-f-f-f-freezing in his own bed.
Problem.
Now gonna knock on the wood frame of Sousei's door before sliding the screen and whispering.]
[The answer comes sleepily, a little tersely, because honestly, he was asleep. He's a light sleeper, though, so now he's certainly not asleep. And now that he's not asleep, he's aware again just how cold it is.............
[...Ugh god he can't exactly shove Tenka out of bed with that in mind. It is frigid (he can feel it himself, now that he's awake again), and Tenka's cold too. After the lengths Tenka went to to warm him up earlier...
Though at the same time, he still thinks this is ridiculous--he doesn't kick Tenka out again, instead shuffling over reluctantly (out of his warm place) to try to not be plastered right up against Tenka, because that's awkward.
Grumbling...]
We aren't children anymore, Tenka. You can't just crawl into my futon as you please.
I don't see why not. It was easy until you kicked me.
[to be honest.
Either way, he's taking that shuffling as invitation enough and therefore moving so that he can lay out this own blanket over the two of them because if he's going to take up Sousei's bed space, he'll at least share the warmth of his blanket.
Tenka's just laughing now as he claims his victory and settles his head on the pillow that he also brought.]
[What does that....mean??? Is that sexual innuendo? Like. Tenka. No?
But admittedly having two blankets is a marked improvement. And Tenka's warm again, so that's good, even if Sousei is still trying very hard to keep some distance between them.
His poor personal space.
He's quiet for a moment, trying to figure out how to respond to that, watching his breath crystalize in the air.]
[Sousei, why is your mind going there. Tenka's mind isn't even going there.
Instead he's sighing contentedly as he buries his face in his own pillow. This isn't bad at all. It's warmer and honestly, he's not feeling any of the awkward at all. But that's because he's Tenka, probably.]
I mean-
After Soramaru infiltrated the Condemned Prison Gate, I had a sleepover like this with him and Chuutarou. 'cause we missed him and we were worried about him. He was getting too far away from us.
[ . . . and he chuckles faintly.]
So it's not that weird, I don't think.
It's just been even longer since we had our last sleepover.
[So deceptively simple.......so deceptively simple that why would he even bother to argue it? There's no point to it. Tenka won't ever see any other view.
Sousei wouldn't want him to anyway.
Even if he still thinks sharing a bed like this is weird--well, Tenka's warm and he's feeling less frigid and he's still exhausted. So... it's fine. Just until they figure this nonsense out.]
[That's the really eloquent response you can, Sousei, as Tenka attempts to wave a hand at that and really just.... it kind of flops a little right back on the futon. Yeah, that was exactly it.
For someone who wasn't able to sleep before, he's definitely resting easy now.]
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[If that sigh of relief is anything to go by.
Though at least Tenka is kind of a master at draping himself on people without thinking about their opinion - even though it's been a really, really long time since he's done this with Sousei - and so he's gonna sip at his tea first before he rests his head on his partner's shoulder.]
And you're welcome.
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Instead, Sousei shifts slightly, resting his cheek against the top of Tenka's head (because it's more comfortable that way, rather than any other reason), and finally relaxes.]
I don't intend to thank you for your lack of knowledge of personal space.
[...the rest though...that he's grateful for.]
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[Even though it's said with hardly any malice at all.
Though he... honestly didn't expect Sousei to relax that easily. It gets Tenka to blink a moment before he turns to burrow his head more into Sousei's shoulder, because he can, huffing faintly. At least that's a puff of warm air? Though that faint is slowly followed by a more shallow, quiet sigh as Tenka relaxes a bit too.
The physical distance between them might be something self-inflicted at this point.
Tenka can't remember the last time he draped himself on Sousei like this - but at this point, that's Tenka's fault, isn't it?
He'll keep that in mind in the future.]
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It seems like only yesterday that Tenka was hanging off him all the time--even if it was actually ten years ago.
Strange. But not in a bad way, at least.]
... No. [He wasn't going to close this gap. He's not capable of this sort of physical affection.] Still, this will work fine.
[To stay not frostbitten, clearly...............]
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Bahahaha!
[Now this, this is familiar. It's not all that different from the position they were in when they took the picture together with the Yamainu once- but for now, Tenka's just solidly amused.]
Don't worry, partner, I've got your back.
[He'll be the warm one between the two of them - even if he's been tentative about it up until now.]
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Sousei stiffens for a brief moment--and then decides that that's much too much effort, relaxing again practically immediately. Besides, Tenka is warm.
In return, he simply crosses his arms under the blanket, keeping more of his warmth insulated.]
... Yes, I know you do.
[That much he'll really never doubt, not again.]
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Good.
[Because there's not much that he has here in this different new world. He's not really recognizable as the 14th Head of the Cloudy Shrine or even as part of the Cloudy Brothers, but.... well, he can still be a partner her and he wants to do that as much as possible.
As usual, it's his want to be needed. Except warm and comfortable as he is, he's quiet for once. So they'll stay there for however long because it's warm and anything else is difficult.
WHICH LEADS TO A HANDY DANDY TIMESKIP.
It's dark now and Tenka is cold.
He is cold because he's no longer settled on the couch with Sousei, but rather alone and f-f-f-f-freezing in his own bed.
Problem.
Now gonna knock on the wood frame of Sousei's door before sliding the screen and whispering.]
Pssst. Psssssst. Sousei, are you awake?
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[The answer comes sleepily, a little tersely, because honestly, he was asleep. He's a light sleeper, though, so now he's certainly not asleep. And now that he's not asleep, he's aware again just how cold it is.............
...... ...... ..... honestly, Tenka???]
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[And with that
he's wandering in, with his own blanket wrapped around his shoulders,
and crawling into Sousei's futon
obviously that single sentence was explanation enough]
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????
As soon as Tenka's crawling into Sousei's futon, Sousei is kicking him out. It's automatic reflex, okay, don't just invade someone's sleeping space.]
Tenka! [he blinks, blearily.] What are you doing?
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[and this is now tenka outside of the futon, laying and staring at the ceiling with his own blanket around him. why is this his life
and then he's bolting up and pouting in Sousei's direction]
Sousei, it's cold. [just to repeat] I couldn't sleep - it's that cold!!
[and obviously the body heat was working earlier so he was going to crawl in with you]
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Though at the same time, he still thinks this is ridiculous--he doesn't kick Tenka out again, instead shuffling over reluctantly (out of his warm place) to try to not be plastered right up against Tenka, because that's awkward.
Grumbling...]
We aren't children anymore, Tenka. You can't just crawl into my futon as you please.
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[to be honest.
Either way, he's taking that shuffling as invitation enough and therefore moving so that he can lay out this own blanket over the two of them because if he's going to take up Sousei's bed space, he'll at least share the warmth of his blanket.
Tenka's just laughing now as he claims his victory and settles his head on the pillow that he also brought.]
Don't worry, I'm a master of sharing bed spaces!!
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But admittedly having two blankets is a marked improvement. And Tenka's warm again, so that's good, even if Sousei is still trying very hard to keep some distance between them.
His poor personal space.
He's quiet for a moment, trying to figure out how to respond to that, watching his breath crystalize in the air.]
I have no idea what you're talking about.
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Instead he's sighing contentedly as he buries his face in his own pillow. This isn't bad at all. It's warmer and honestly, he's not feeling any of the awkward at all. But that's because he's Tenka, probably.]
I mean-
After Soramaru infiltrated the Condemned Prison Gate, I had a sleepover like this with him and Chuutarou. 'cause we missed him and we were worried about him. He was getting too far away from us.
[ . . . and he chuckles faintly.]
So it's not that weird, I don't think.
It's just been even longer since we had our last sleepover.
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But Sousei is just going to try to relax, even if it's difficult. At least he always had trouble as a child, too...so this is nothing new.]
Yes, most people stop with such things after childhood.
[...hm.]
It is acceptable with family, I suppose. [Like Soramaru and Chuutarou--that much makes sense to him, in an odd way.]
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Still though, Tenka's just yawning a bit and shrugging in response to that.]
Right, right. Family.
And you're like family, so it's fine.
[Do you see how simple this train of thought is.]
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Sousei wouldn't want him to anyway.
Even if he still thinks sharing a bed like this is weird--well, Tenka's warm and he's feeling less frigid and he's still exhausted. So... it's fine. Just until they figure this nonsense out.]
...Fine. Don't wake me up again.
[He's going back to sleep.]
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[That's the really eloquent response you can, Sousei, as Tenka attempts to wave a hand at that and really just.... it kind of flops a little right back on the futon. Yeah, that was exactly it.
For someone who wasn't able to sleep before, he's definitely resting easy now.]