No. We don't hug. Choso and I never do. Leave him out of this.
[ Did he hold Megumi? Toji had to think hard about this. Maybe he did. Maybe they did cuddle up in bed on lazy days when he was too depressed to do anything. ]
[ Without any sort of warning or word, a large arm flops over Megumi's side; Toji even turns on his side slightly to face him better before closing his eyes. ]
[ and oh, that's— really heavy, and really warm, and megumi wriggles a bit so that toji-san's arm lies comfortably against him without cutting off feeling on his arm. ]
Maybe it's Megumi's scent, or the way his hair does tickle his face a little. It's reminiscent of something. Old memories that are on the verge of being remembered. Toji instinctively curls his arm a little tighter around him. The feeling is foreign, but nice. ]
... The second you start snoring I am kicking you out. Understood?
[ he says it without hesitation, as if he's always known it to be true, but that can't be right. megumi doesn't know that. doesn't remember otherwise, either. he's not thinking any further on it; he's warm and he's comfy and this is really nice, actually. ]
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No. We don't hug. Choso and I never do. Leave him out of this.
[ Did he hold Megumi? Toji had to think hard about this. Maybe he did. Maybe they did cuddle up in bed on lazy days when he was too depressed to do anything. ]
You're so needy.
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[ and still! no hugs happening! ]
If you're just gonna lie there I'll summon kon and then we both suffocate.
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You have the worst attitude.
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[ and oh, that's— really heavy, and really warm, and megumi wriggles a bit so that toji-san's arm lies comfortably against him without cutting off feeling on his arm. ]
Night, Toji-san.
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... That's it? This is all you wanted?
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This is comfy. Tell me if my hair pokes you in the eye, though. Sometimes Yuji mentions it.
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Maybe it's Megumi's scent, or the way his hair does tickle his face a little. It's reminiscent of something. Old memories that are on the verge of being remembered. Toji instinctively curls his arm a little tighter around him. The feeling is foreign, but nice. ]
... The second you start snoring I am kicking you out. Understood?
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[ he says it without hesitation, as if he's always known it to be true, but that can't be right. megumi doesn't know that. doesn't remember otherwise, either. he's not thinking any further on it; he's warm and he's comfy and this is really nice, actually. ]
Don't hog the sheets.