[Shizuo is a very deep sleeper. Even if Izaya had not been very quiet, he mostly likely would have slept through it all.
Eventually, though, he wakes up.
It's early still. Too early. He might have fallen back asleep, had he not felt the warmth radiating against him. Shizuo isn't used to warmth or another body, and he doesn't quite remember where he is, so he stiffens and opens his eyes, ready to bolt up -
But then it all comes to him, in a rush - it's Izaya's room, Izaya is in bed with him, and is that Izaya's coat? - and Shizuo eases into relaxing again, just a little.
It's strange, this closeness. Shizuo tries not to shift. There's something peaceful in the way they are cuddled in toward each other, but it's also intimate and foreign.
Shizuo just tries to accept it, because really, that's what he wants to do.]
/pumped
Eventually, though, he wakes up.
It's early still. Too early. He might have fallen back asleep, had he not felt the warmth radiating against him. Shizuo isn't used to warmth or another body, and he doesn't quite remember where he is, so he stiffens and opens his eyes, ready to bolt up -
But then it all comes to him, in a rush - it's Izaya's room, Izaya is in bed with him, and is that Izaya's coat? - and Shizuo eases into relaxing again, just a little.
It's strange, this closeness. Shizuo tries not to shift. There's something peaceful in the way they are cuddled in toward each other, but it's also intimate and foreign.
Shizuo just tries to accept it, because really, that's what he wants to do.]