[ for some reason that he can't quite pinpoint, the way it's whispered into his ear sends a little, content thrill right into the pit of his stomach. he swallows hard, nodding once. sure. he'd nap here, on the couch, wrapped up with dee like this, just for a little while, because there was definitely nothing wrong with that, right?
which is why, when dee wakes the next morning, he'll definitely be alone. coffee will be burbling in the kitchen and waiting on him (and honestly, ryo really wanted a cup of it himself before he tried to muster the effort to make the trip back to his place to shower the smell of the bar off of him), but he doesn't leave a message. he had wanted to, but - honestly?
he hadn't been able to think of something to say.
ryo will be at his desk in his station the next morning, coffee and water both on the desktop, looking just a little worse for wear. ]
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which is why, when dee wakes the next morning, he'll definitely be alone. coffee will be burbling in the kitchen and waiting on him (and honestly, ryo really wanted a cup of it himself before he tried to muster the effort to make the trip back to his place to shower the smell of the bar off of him), but he doesn't leave a message. he had wanted to, but - honestly?
he hadn't been able to think of something to say.
ryo will be at his desk in his station the next morning, coffee and water both on the desktop, looking just a little worse for wear. ]