Sleep. Blissful, wonderful, pleasant and stress less sleep was something that didn't happen all the time to Hartuo. So when it finally did, he was more than thankful for it. However, something was slightly different about this sleep. Aside form feeling wonderfully comfortable with - a strange feeling pillow.
The texture was very different from his normal pillow, and then - it talked. Talked? Why was it talking? What was happening? His eyes shot open at the voice and he blinked to look up at the face of - Issei. What was he doing here? Where was he?
Wait... He tensed, his face flushing dramatically. Was he snuggling Issei this entire time!?
"I-I-Issei-k-kun?" he stammered, staring with red cheeks at the new bed fellow he didn't remember signing up for!
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The texture was very different from his normal pillow, and then - it talked. Talked? Why was it talking? What was happening? His eyes shot open at the voice and he blinked to look up at the face of - Issei. What was he doing here? Where was he?
Wait... He tensed, his face flushing dramatically. Was he snuggling Issei this entire time!?
"I-I-Issei-k-kun?" he stammered, staring with red cheeks at the new bed fellow he didn't remember signing up for!