.. no..?

[ It's an uncertain answer. Not because Inigo isn't sure of the answer himself. He knows that if it'd be too much for him in any way, it'd be too much in the sense that his heart would pound like a maniac every single night.

But weird? Or embarrassing? That sure isn't it. He knows he absolutely loves the idea of having a shared bed, of having a warm body next to him every night. It means always having the reassurance of not being alone, so clearly right next to him.

No, the problem lies in the fact that Inigo knows that Tidus doesn't necessarily share that sentiment, and it makes the worry that was already present in his heart all the time start to show up on his face, no matter how gentle the other is being about this.

Because Inigo can already feel the rejection hanging in the air. ]

I.. don't think it'd be bad. It's not like we'd be sharing one tiny bed, after all. And it's a chance to-- [ He cuts himself off, shaking his head, looking more troubled when he speaks up again. ] Do you really hate the idea of it that much?