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| | [....cute. Oswald tucks a wayward curl of hair behind his ear, heart stuttering in his chest. And he gives up trying to focus on his work and instead just...keeps petting fingers through his hair. Until he starts to feel a little sleep himself at which point he just kind of...tips his head back against the back of the couch and keeps doing so until he eventually, slowly dozes off, hand resting gently against the side of Edward's neck] |
| | [Edward ends up just sleeping through the night. Exhaustion is... really getting to him and this is the most comfortable and peaceful he's been in. Well. A while. ...And into morning, so Oswald might even wake up first. Edward's been very tired for a very long time.] |
| | [He does--but that's mostly due to his alarm going off on his phone. And he makes an inquisitive sound, as he lifts his head a bit, groaning at the slight pain in his neck from sleeping like that, blinking blearily. His hand is still resting just behind Edward's ear, fingers curled into his hair] |
| | Mhmm... [Edward starts... stirring, a little, at that. The noise, Oswald's movement. And he blinks, a little. Slowly. ...this isn't the bed in Oswald's room.] |
| | [Edward... slowly lifts his head. He's a little groggy right now, so his brain's working a little slow right now.] Huh...? [Did he fall asleep on the couch or-- ... ...wait.] |
| | [why is the sound of Oswald's voice coming from a little... above... h.... ...] |
| | [Edward sits up, then. Wincing a bit as he does, because boy, okay, that was a little fast maybe.] Uh. I-- Good-- Ah... [oh hell oh hell OH HELL] D-Did I fall asleep on you...? |
| | [laksdfslh he jerks his hand back the rest of the way as Edward sits up--and he turns away from him a bit to gather up his files, using the busy work of doing so to hide his face] Yes--but it's fine. It was an accident. I didn't want to wake you after the day you'd had. |
| | [aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA--] Oh. Um, w-well... Sorry about that, though. I... guess I was more tired than I thought... |
| | Uh... Mhm. Right... [He's very embarrassed and Oswald probably does mind but he's just not saying it and oh god Edward you idiot...] |
| | I don't know, it was... pretty comfortable... [oh god WHY DID HE SAY THAT] |
| | I... guess. Yeah. [hey you know what he's gonna occupy himself by looking for his own phone because he thinks he remembers having that-- oh there it is on the floor mood, phone...] |
| | [Edward picks up his phone and swallows. Oh dear god why did he have to fall asleep on Oswald, see, of course he's ruining things. Way to go, genius... He blinks and takes his glasses off, then.] Ah... [...Really should've taken those off first...] |
| | That's alright, I know how to fix them. So that's fine... |
| | Oh, um... Sure. [yep okay there he goes... ...yep. Edward definitely messed this up.] |
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