[ seto has a morning routine, and the slanted beams of sunlight hitting his face are his first clue that's he broken it today. he squints his eyes open, aware that he must have forgotten to set his alarm, before immediately recalling why. the mattress creaks when he sits up, and yes, the bed's been left in disarray, obvious evidence toward what went on last night. he reaches over to touch the wrinkled sheets on the side of the bed jonouchi slept on, then smooths them out, as though to erase the trace of him. the sheets are warm, but it's the sunspots coloring them, and not the last remnants of anyone's body heat, real or imagined.
he leaves the bed behind to wash and dress, combing his hair out of the mess it'd become from going to sleep with it wet.
they made an agreement last night, didn't they? he let him sleep in his bed. it's not like it was any different from sleeping alone. but now that it's the day, he can't think of anything to tell him to do. that's not to say he can't think of things he wants, but none of them he wants to say out loud. there isn't anything in him that wants to continue to acknowledge what happened between them.
it's almost ten o'clock by the time he leaves his room, and he purposefully avoids passing jonouchi's. instead of going downstairs, he goes to mokuba's room to wake him — normally he'd let him sleep late, but today he needs to tell him that he's going out. it's not yet a quarter past ten when he grabs his coat and leaves. ]
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he leaves the bed behind to wash and dress, combing his hair out of the mess it'd become from going to sleep with it wet.
they made an agreement last night, didn't they? he let him sleep in his bed. it's not like it was any different from sleeping alone. but now that it's the day, he can't think of anything to tell him to do. that's not to say he can't think of things he wants, but none of them he wants to say out loud. there isn't anything in him that wants to continue to acknowledge what happened between them.
it's almost ten o'clock by the time he leaves his room, and he purposefully avoids passing jonouchi's. instead of going downstairs, he goes to mokuba's room to wake him — normally he'd let him sleep late, but today he needs to tell him that he's going out. it's not yet a quarter past ten when he grabs his coat and leaves. ]