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Ainosuke lets out a loud, long, nearly sing-songy yawn before propping his chin atop Tadashi's chest, crimson eyes droopy. "This program is dreadfully boring."
Tadashi lets out a little hum and moves a hand to Ainosuke's back. "Why don't you go and change it then?"
Ainosuke's lips curl into a small pout. "That would require the most burdensome task of lifting myself up and away from this finest place of absolute comfort."
"I see." Tadashi runs his fingers gently along Ainosuke's back. "Then what do you suggest as the next course of action?"
"To stay put." Ainosuke scoots up and settles his face into the crook of Tadashi's neck. "I'm sleepy."
The ends of Tadashi's lips turn up ever so slightly. "Completely within reason."
Pressing a gentle kiss on Ainosuke's head, Tadashi wraps his other arm behind Ainosuke's waist while continuing his gentle stroking. The soft chatter from the dull TV program is barely a bother, not when he's captivated by the rhythm and tickle of Ainosuke's steady breath.
Soon enough, the stroking hand comes to rest in blue locks and green eyes flutter close. Succumbing to the solace of the plush couch beneath him and warm weight atop him, Tadashi joins his husband in slumber.