(the Single Bed meme)

[sockle]

It's cozy, warm and very, very narrow; you're stuck sleeping in a single bed with someone else and have to endure/enjoy the situation until morning. Snuggle-time? single-bed partnerships • COMMENT WITH CHARACTER/SERIES IN THE HEADER (add prefs in comments as needed) • ROLL 1-5 ON RNG FOR A CR PROMPT • TAG AROUND! 01) FRIENDS you know the other person well. 02) LOVERS is this really such a bad place to 'sleep' together? 03) ENEMIES try not to stab each other in the night. 04) STRANGERS super awkward or getting along like a house on fire. 05) AUTHORITY one of you has a higher/lower social status for some reason. ( by sockle )

Comments

[trashcaptain]

Oh-- so it was?

Aw, man. Now I feel bad for taking it like that from you.

[returnvolley]

It wasn't like I hadn't expected it.

[It's not even the first kiss thing so much as it's because he kissed him in the first place (it was nice but that wasn't the point). Not that he'll say as much.] I'm not that sentimental.

[trashcaptain]

I see.

[ well, it was dark enough without the blanket, but now he really can't see a thing. ]

. . .

I'll make it up to you.

[returnvolley]

[...]

You don't have to feel so guilty about it. [Actually, that makes him feel bad, he hadn't expected that kind of reaction. He's glad he's only judging things by tone at least, the darkness helps.] You're that bothered?

[trashcaptain]

Yeah.

[ spoilers: he's not. ]

I'll give you a proper one.

[returnvolley]

That's what bothers you?

[Why did he even worry about you. Nope, turning away again.]

[trashcaptain]

Ah- oi.

[ nnnnoooo... grabs his shoulder... please face him... ]

[returnvolley]

[Did he want him quiet? Well, now he is, effectively ignoring Kuroo partially out of annoyance, mostly because he's embarrassed. Definitely not turning around.]

[trashcaptain]

[ .................... fine.

he stops pulling, then, getting out of the blanket and turning to face the ceiling. ]

[returnvolley]

[Give him like ten minutes and he'll eventually turn around and toss the blanket on him too, because it's a cold night and he'd feel worse letting him freeze instead. Not that he thinks Kuroo would but, still.]

[trashcaptain]

[ he was starting to doze off when that blanket hits him square in the face, turning his head to look at him (well, his general direction. darkness and all). ]

You're still awake?

[returnvolley]

Not particularly.

[Let him steal your warmth it's still a lot cozier than the wall.]

[trashcaptain]

Not particularly awake, huh.

You're a pretty good sleep-talker.

[returnvolley]

Practice.

[...] Sorry... for overreacting.

[trashcaptain]

[ practice. ]

. . .

You didn't. Not really.

[returnvolley]

[He's not going to argue that, nor does he agree. Instead, he makes a noncommittal sound in response.]

Go to sleep. The sooner you do, the sooner we can remedy sleeping arrangements tomorrow.

[trashcaptain]

How could I possibly sleep after that?

[returnvolley]

Closing your eyes would be a good start.

[trashcaptain]

[ LMAO?????? don't fucking sass him.

turns to him and

pinches his cheeks :/ ]

What was that?

[returnvolley]

[Sassing Kuroo is the only path he can take to attempt some control in his life anymore.

Too bad he's not the type to blow a raspberry.]

You asked.

[trashcaptain]

[ he'll blow your head off along with your shitty hair style ]

I'm gonna have to sue you for all the emotional damage you cause on me.

[returnvolley]

[Wow don't diss his clean haircut unlike your weird bedhead.]

I'm pretty sure between the two of us, I'm suffering that damage more.

[trashcaptain]

I guess my super sincere apology wasn't enough?

[returnvolley]

Not quite... [This guy...]

What do you want me to do about it?

[trashcaptain]

Not be scared of me would be a start.