Date: 2012-12-10 09:21 pm (UTC)
myselfwillbear: ([Ⅳ] messing with my)
It's nothing, go away.

[He should pull away, he should make his point by drawing back from her and getting back on the bed, by rolling over and going to sleep.

But her cool hand against his forehead feels too good to move back from, and besides that he's not sure he can get himself back onto the bed right now anyway. Not while he's tangled in the sheets, tangled up and feverish and feeling like he's on fire.

(he whimpers, at the thought of fire)]


Just go away and let me sleep, nee-sama...

[It's soft, exhausted.

(he hasn't called her that in a long time)]
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