plotless | In Which I Do Not Know what Colour the School Is, Please Stop Asking

[aka continuing threads from the camp move]

And when you want me to.

[ . . . nods]

Whenever. I promise I will.

[ . . . presses his cheek to his hand]

[smiles and brushes the pad of his thumb over his skin softly]

[soon his breath begins to slow, falling half-asleep under Luka's touch]

[and he doesn't stop, still caressing his face and petting his hair]

[he could do that forever if he wanted to]

[well, he will at least do it until Yuki wakes up again]

[ . . . that's going to be a long time, you know. is completely exhausted]

[is a super special demon!!]

[although actually he will take a break so that he can put Yuki to bed properly]

[well. as long as Luka comes to bed too]

[he will lay down next to him on top of the covers at least]