[Grey's gaze shifts lower, to Manabu's face. Ah. He's awake.]
Mm? ...Good morning.
[There's another long moment which will probably be very awkward for Manabu where Grey just lounges there and quietly looks at him. Manabu looks all mussed up from sleep. Not too tired looking, at least, but he does seem flustered about something?
The realization slowly sinks in that they spent the night sharing the same bed. Again.
And that Grey has had his other arm around Manabu, probably the entire night, again.
He carefully withdraws the arm, as if doing so slowly and casually enough might keep Manabu from realizing it's there and thinking it's weird.]
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Mm? ...Good morning.
[There's another long moment which will probably be very awkward for Manabu where Grey just lounges there and quietly looks at him. Manabu looks all mussed up from sleep. Not too tired looking, at least, but he does seem flustered about something?
The realization slowly sinks in that they spent the night sharing the same bed. Again.
And that Grey has had his other arm around Manabu, probably the entire night, again.
He carefully withdraws the arm, as if doing so slowly and casually enough might keep Manabu from realizing it's there and thinking it's weird.]
Did you manage to sleep alright?