"Promise," Jedao echoes, lips curving into a small smile against Gonou's skin. "Goodnight, Gonou-shei."
It's easy for him to drift off, even moreso with Gonou's warmth pressed against and around him. He sleeps deeply and wakes suddenly and early, some unconscious habit from his predecessor, but doesn't mind lingering in the bed when he does.
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It's easy for him to drift off, even moreso with Gonou's warmth pressed against and around him. He sleeps deeply and wakes suddenly and early, some unconscious habit from his predecessor, but doesn't mind lingering in the bed when he does.