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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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.