[ Tidus gives Inigo a hearty pat on his shoulder, eyes closing following it. ]
Already on it. [ A nap, he means, silly with that smile on his face, but he doesn't rush to open his eyes again. The smile softening with the rest of the expression held on his face, the hold of muscles under skin.
There isn't anything else to say, is there? No matter what they do later, that's for then, and Inigo sounds more than ready to go with his own plan of sleeping; drifting from this weary exhaustion of emotions, if just for a while.
And Tidus will be his company for the time being, if that's what he wants. If that'll make him feel better. ]
Then... [ he opens up one eye, barely, squinting. ] Good night?
[ Inigo shifts them a little, just to make sure they're in a comfortable enough position to nap - but the most important part is left alone, the part where they're so close together, locked in each other's embrace. That's the part that makes him feel good about this idea of a nap, just knowing that there are arms around him, a warm body pressed against his own.
But as he thinks he could drift off to sleep just like this, Tidus speaks up. With his one eye open.
Inigo halts, seeming to think.. but then he slowly moves his head a little. It's hard and a little awkward in their current positions, but he manages to press a quick kiss against Tidus's lips all the same.
That's all right now. It doesn't need to be more than that. Like Tidus said - they can always do things later. ]
Good night. [ Inigo says, softly, still staring at Tidus for another moment.
But then he lets his head drop back on the pillow once more, closing his own eyes. ]
[ He doesn't outwardly react, beyond the way his eyelids flicker as Inigo draws away, his expression soft as he watches the other for that time that their eyes are on each other.
But as Inigo's eyes close, Tidus's lingers on the other guy's face, lower from any features; his mind on his own lips, and the touch that's been left there on them. Small and chaste - it reminds him of something closer to romance, of something personal, more emotionally intimate than anything before, and his cheeks come to tingle at the idea.
He screws his eyes shut tight and sends the thoughts away, his hand curling to rest better on Inigo's shoulder, ignoring everything but this attempt to sleep. ]
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Already on it. [ A nap, he means, silly with that smile on his face, but he doesn't rush to open his eyes again. The smile softening with the rest of the expression held on his face, the hold of muscles under skin.
There isn't anything else to say, is there? No matter what they do later, that's for then, and Inigo sounds more than ready to go with his own plan of sleeping; drifting from this weary exhaustion of emotions, if just for a while.
And Tidus will be his company for the time being, if that's what he wants. If that'll make him feel better. ]
Then... [ he opens up one eye, barely, squinting. ] Good night?
[ There wasn't anything else Inigo wanted? ]
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But as he thinks he could drift off to sleep just like this, Tidus speaks up. With his one eye open.
Inigo halts, seeming to think.. but then he slowly moves his head a little. It's hard and a little awkward in their current positions, but he manages to press a quick kiss against Tidus's lips all the same.
That's all right now. It doesn't need to be more than that. Like Tidus said - they can always do things later. ]
Good night. [ Inigo says, softly, still staring at Tidus for another moment.
But then he lets his head drop back on the pillow once more, closing his own eyes. ]
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But as Inigo's eyes close, Tidus's lingers on the other guy's face, lower from any features; his mind on his own lips, and the touch that's been left there on them. Small and chaste - it reminds him of something closer to romance, of something personal, more emotionally intimate than anything before, and his cheeks come to tingle at the idea.
He screws his eyes shut tight and sends the thoughts away, his hand curling to rest better on Inigo's shoulder, ignoring everything but this attempt to sleep. ]