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↳ "Friendship isn't friendship unless the care between you is mutual." ↲
⌠ Fracture ▯ Midnight City ⌡
Fᴀᴄᴇ Cʟᴀɪᴍ ◇ Yata Misaki - K Project
Dɪᴀʟᴏɢᴜᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ◇ #9D0A0F ▯ Tʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ◇ #F16522

He knew better than to try and walk around, but he did manage to sit up, taking note of the tiny rays of sunlight that were starting to shine through the window. It was then that Satoshi noticed Natsuki's sleeping form next to him, as well as the fact that he was in his own bed rather than sprawled out face-first on the kitchen floor. Was there no end to his senpai's kindness? Satoshi almost felt bad for being such a constant inconvenience to the older boy, though he still remembered Natsuki's words from the night before. If I'm important to him, than I'm not an inconvience, right...?
Satoshi sighed and held his hand in front of his face, staring at his fingers until the blur went away completely. He didn't want to wake Natsuki, and instead decided to just go back into his slumber, turning to face his sleeping friend but making sure he wasn't close enough to breath on him. In but a minute or two he was asleep again, though this time it was more restful than the dark and boring sleep from being unconscious. Satoshi had all but forgotten about Hazuki and the fact he was probably watching the it all with amusement. He seemed like the kind of person who'd take photos.
In his dreams, Satoshi found himself in the same place from his previous dream, though there were a few key changes. For example, the entire area seemed more colorful, and he could hear the familiar voices of Natsuki and Hazuki chatting somewhere in the background. Whether the dream was the happy type or not was a different matter. Satoshi slept rather soundly and ended up with his hands clutching at the fabric of Natsuki's sleeves.