Kaito blinked at the sudden new weight on his back, a small sound of surprise escaping him before he turned his head to look at Enzio. Sure, he’d been laying down himself, but it was more than a little unexpected for the other to do the same on top of him.
“Hmm… When exactly did I turn into a bed?” There’s no real seriousness in the question. He really doesn’t mind the action and it’s mostly a tease, even if there might be a touch of actual inquisitiveness.
“Because you are comfortable,” he says with a small hum and just wraps arms around him. “I’ve been very tired the last few days.”
He’s not gonna lie that the other smelled good and that’s partially the reason because that’s just creepy.
…Can’t really imagine he’d be more comfortable than a bed, but he’d not going to push the other off. After waiting a moment, the magician slowly relaxed more under the other, moving his head back down.
“Hmm… can’t say you’re not comfortable yourself… Guess if I’m the bed, you’re the blanket, then.”
Certainly felt a lot like that… The warmth and weight felt nice, actually.
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