[ So, so much longer than he'd ever say outloud, Ayato. ]
[ It doesn't take very much to lull him to sleep, slipping into his actual dreams just moments after he feels that hand running over his back. Thoma's exhausted at this moment, the consistent flush in his face and wear on his body taking their toll on the man and his seemingly endless energy sapped for once. Now, he's soft and cuddly, curling in against Ayato with his face still pressed into his neck, his free hand looking for the other's to hold in his sleep. ]
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[ It doesn't take very much to lull him to sleep, slipping into his actual dreams just moments after he feels that hand running over his back. Thoma's exhausted at this moment, the consistent flush in his face and wear on his body taking their toll on the man and his seemingly endless energy sapped for once. Now, he's soft and cuddly, curling in against Ayato with his face still pressed into his neck, his free hand looking for the other's to hold in his sleep. ]
[ Finally, peace falls over Thoma's room... ]
[ ... Until he wakes up, anyway. ]