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Originally Posted by alphypoin

Kyran cocked his head at the coughing and was going to ask if Casper felt okay, but he was gone before he could even finish blinking. He shook his head, leaning over and plugging his phone into one of the many spare chargers he kept plugged in around his place. It vibrated as it turned on to charge. He hadn't realised it had died, that's probably why he hadn't gotten a call from Chi yet. He'd call her tomorrow at his alarm.

Hearing a whine, he remembered he'd left Fuego outside to eat. With a sigh, he let her in, and as soon as he laid down on the couch, her she was laying down beside him on the floor. He smiled, letting a hand fall to stroke her behind her ears. Kyran draped the blanket over himself and closed his eyes.

He rolled around, shifting to get comfortable. He was sleepy and tired, eyes heavy but he couldnt stop thinking. This bed was too big. To big to not sleep next to another person. He sat up, blindly looking around for his glasses on the bed. Finding them he picked them up and placed them on his face, standing up and walking to the entrance of the bedroom. He didnt feel nervous, when tired he was more blunt and straight forward. He walked down the hallway and proceeded into the living room. He caught the sight of him laying down. It hadnt been long, he doubted he was asleep. "Your beds to big. Come lay with me." He probably looked a bit funny, curls messy, tired looking with his glasses crooked but he couldnt sleep.

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Originally Posted by woly

He rolled around, shifting to get comfortable. He was sleepy and tired, eyes heavy but he couldnt stop thinking. This bed was too big. To big to not sleep next to another person. He sat up, blindly looking around for his glasses on the bed. Finding them he picked them up and placed them on his face, standing up and walking to the entrance of the bedroom. He didnt feel nervous, when tired he was more blunt and straight forward. He walked down the hallway and proceeded into the living room. He caught the sight of him laying down. It hadnt been long, he doubted he was asleep. "Your beds to big. Come lay with me." He probably looked a bit funny, curls messy, tired looking with his glasses crooked but he couldnt sleep.

He turned over, looking confused at the sudden, and frankly blunt, request. Sitting up, Ky pulled off the blanket, running a hand through his hair as he gave a nervous laugh. He cocked his head, eyes narrowing as he thought he'd heard wrong because he knew he was definitely awake.

"Perdón?" Kyran was honestly confused at Casper's every change in behaviour. He had been a stuttering, shy mess that afternoon, and then in the evening he'd gotten over that to the point of even asking for a shower, and now being as forward and as blunt as literally asking to sleep in the same bed? Ky was known for mood changes, but Casper was remarkable in that sense.

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Originally Posted by alphypoin

He turned over, looking confused at the sudden, and frankly blunt, request. Sitting up, Ky pulled off the blanket, running a hand through his hair as he gave a nervous laugh. He cocked his head, eyes narrowing as he thought he'd heard wrong because he knew he was definitely awake.

"Perdón?" Kyran was honestly confused at Casper's every change in behaviour. He had been a stuttering, shy mess that afternoon, and then in the evening he'd gotten over that to the point of even asking for a shower, and now being as forward and as blunt as literally asking to sleep in the same bed? Ky was known for mood changes, but Casper was remarkable in that sense.

"Your beds to big," he repeated though interrupted with a yawn,"come lay with me." He scratched the back of his neck. His eyes were lidded, tired, but held no nervousness in voice. It was a drastic personality change but when tired his anxiety went away along with his will to stay awake. "Its probably better then your couch, but if no I get it." Perhaps this was a bad idea. Perhaps he shouldn't have asked Kyran to share a bed. But despite that he did it anyway. Hed get it if Kyran said no, hell it wasnt even a full 24 hours since they met, but it worth asking. He could feel a bit of anxiety run through him but he didnt care. If Kyran denied Casper guessed hed just be sleeping with a body pillow tonight.

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Originally Posted by woly

"Your beds to big," he repeated though interupted with a yawn,"come lay with me." He scratched the back of his neck. His eyes were lidded, tired, but held no nervousness in voice. It was a drastic personality change but when tired his anxeity went away along with his will to stay awake. "Its probably better then your couch, but if no I get it." Perhaspe this was a bad idea. Perhasp he shouldnt have asked Kyran to share a bed. But despite tht he did it anyway. Hed get it if Kyran said no, hell it wasnt even a full 24 hours since they met, but it worth asking.

"Ah, no, no, it's fine," For once in their entire encounter, Kyran sounded... anxious? Not extremely noticeable like Casper, but somewhat by the waver in his voice. It even took him by surprise, but he didn't say anything, just stood almost obediently and nodded, flashing the sort of smile he gave customers when he actually worked the store. He walked to Casper, squinting a moment, then fixed his crooked glasses. Without much else, he started down the hallway to Casper's room. Well, his room. Casper was only using it for one night. That's all.

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Originally Posted by alphypoin

"Ah, no, no, it's fine," For once in their entire encounter, Kyran sounded... anxious? Not extremely noticeable like Casper, but somewhat by the waver in his voice. It even took him by surprise, but he didn't say anything, just stood almost obediently and nodded, flashing the sort of smile he gave customers when he actually worked the store. He walked to Casper, squinting a moment, then fixed his crooked glasses. Without much else, he started down the hallway to Casper's room. Well, his room. Casper was only using it for one night. That's all.

It felt nice to have his hands on his face, even if it were just for one moment to adjust his glasses. He followed along, trying to keep his eyes open so he could actually make his way to the bedroom. Once there he made his way to the side he was on before where his phone was plugged in. Casper could be described as a human heater, and figured out there was a reason they called these sweatshirts. He slid it off of him, folding the artical of clothing and placed it neatly on the large nightstand along with his glasses. He was the most buffest guy out there but wasnt skinny and lanky either. Having some chub on his tum but barely noticeable. Of course there were freckles every where you looked on him, basically a human version of connect the dots. Rolling into bed he did the same as before,brought the blanket up to his cheeks and closed his eyes. Though this time he didnt feel the same restlessness as before, the same urge that the bed was too big, the same urge that just wanted someone to sleep next to.

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Originally Posted by woly

It felt nice to have his hands on his face, even if it were just for one moment to adjust his glasses. He followed along, trying to keep his eyes open so he could actually make his way to the bedroom. Once there he made his way to the side he was on before where his phone was plugged in. Casper could be described as a human heater, and figured out there was a reason they called these sweatshirts. He slid it off of him, folding the artical of clothing and placed it neatly on the large nightstand along with his glasses. He was the most buffest guy out there but wasnt skinny and lanky either. Having some chub on his tum but barely noticeable. Of course there were freckles every where you looked on him, basically a human version of connect the dots. Rolling into bed he did the same as before,brought the blanket up to his cheeks and closed his eyes. Though this time he didnt feel the same restlessness as before, the same urge that the bed was too big, the same urge that just wanted someone to sleep next to.

Kyran sat on the edge of the bed, sort of like it wasn't even his. He didn't know whether he was extremely comfortable sleeping in the same bed with someone, or he was so uncomfortable he was convincing himself he was comfortable with it. He shook his head. He had to stop thinking or he'd drive himself insane. He climbed under the covers, turning his body away from Casper in an attempt to forget he was there. Not in a negative way, but Kyran really wasn't used to sleeping with someone. Soon, he stopped thinking and stopped worrying about Casper enough for his breathing to slow and finally fall asleep.

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Originally Posted by alphypoin

Kyran sat on the edge of the bed, sort of like it wasn't even his. He didn't know whether he was extremely comfortable sleeping in the same bed with someone, or he was so uncomfortable he was convincing himself he was comfortable with it. He shook his head. He had to stop thinking or he'd drive himself insane. He climbed under the covers, turning his body away from Casper in an attempt to forget he was there. Not in a negative way, but Kyran really wasn't used to sleeping with someone. Soon, he stopped thinking and stopped worrying about Casper enough for his breathing to slow and finally fall asleep.

Casper is what you call a starfish sleeper. If he wasnt cuddling you he most likely would take up the whole bed. Which is what ended up happening, not really taking up the whole bed but went past the imaginary line of personal space they had. He was laying on his back, eyes shut and lashes falling down on his sun kisses freckle face. His curls were spread out on the pillow, tinted with shine from the sun coming through the window, with the small peaceful rise and fall of his chest. Like this there were now signs of anxiety on Caspers face, no nervousness, nothing. Nothing but the peaceful expression of him sleeping. Now where was he? Not on his side of the bed of course. Instead one side of his body was pressed against Kyrans. This was completely unintentional. He just had a habit of subconsciously going to the nearest heat source there was when he slept. Hed never do this if he were awake, most likely if he woke up he jump away and start rambling apologies and run out of his apartment. But instead he was sleeping peacefully.

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Originally Posted by woly

Casper is what you call a starfish sleeper. If he wasnt cuddling you he most likely would take up the whole bed. Which is what ended up happening, not really taking up the whole bed but went past the imaginary line of personal space they had. He was laying on his back, eyes shut and lashes falling down on his sun kisses freckle face. His curls were spread out on the pillow, tinted with shine from the sun coming through the window, with the small peaceful rise and fall of his chest. Like this there were now signs of anxiety on Caspers face, no nervousness, nothing. Nothing but the peaceful expression of him sleeping. Now where was he? Not on his side of the bed of course. Instead one side of his body was pressed against Kyrans. This was completely unintentional. He just had a habit of subconsciously going to the nearest heat source there was when he slept. Hed never do this if he were awake, most likely if he woke up he jump away and start rambling apologies and run out of his apartment. But instead he was sleeping peacefully.

Even without his alarm, Kyran managed to wake up at seven o'clock in the morning, eyes fluttering open as he stifled a yawn. At first, he really didn't notice anything out of the ordinary, but when he sat up he felt the sudden loss of warmth, more than usual. He looked over to his right, face flushing as he remembered he'd shared a bed with Casper last night. He leant over on one arm, head tilted with a small smile on his face. It was pretty, seeing Casper's round face framed by early morning sunlight. It was a different experience than at the cliffside, where it'd been late evening light that had kissed his face, now there was really nothing to distract him from it. The way his freckles dotted every part of his skin. He brushed a curl from Casper's face with a growing grin, then frowned and cocked his head as he noticed Casper's bare shoulders. He pulled the twisted comforter back a bit, only to put it back into place fast, and turn around faster, putting a hand over his mouth as his face started to burn. He furrowed his brows, then rubbed a hand over his face to his forehead. He huffed.

"Dios mío..." Ky muttered, getting up with a sigh. He walked to his window and pulled up the blinds, squinting as the light filtered into the room. He walked over to his dresser and changing out of his sweatpants into grey dress pants. Knowing he didn't have any clean shirts to go under his usual button-ups, he settled for wearing one without it, going to his wall closet and filing through them and pursing his lips in thought.

Kyran was still a fashionista like Chi, matching whenever the two went out, but today he knew he wouldn't see her. She was probably already out with clients now. Besides, he had to work the store today, someone had called in with the flu, so he was giving them two weeks off minimum, and if they still didn't feel well, they'd get another week. And he had to take Casper to CJ's place like he'd asked, then take Casper back to Hana's to pick up his car. It was going to be a busy day.

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Originally Posted by alphypoin

Even without his alarm, Kyran managed to wake up at seven o'clock in the morning, eyes fluttering open as he stifled a yawn. At first, he really didn't notice anything out of the ordinary, but when he sat up he felt the sudden loss of warmth, more than usual. He looked over to his right, face flushing as he remembered he'd shared a bed with Casper last night. He leant over on one arm, head tilted with a small smile on his face. It was pretty, seeing Casper's round face framed by early morning sunlight. It was a different experience than at the cliffside, where it'd been late evening light that had kissed his face, now there was really nothing to distract him from it. The way his freckles dotted every part of his skin. He brushed a curl from Casper's face with a growing grin, then frowned and cocked his head as he noticed Casper's bare shoulders. He pulled the twisted comforter back a bit, only to put it back into place fast, and turn around faster, putting a hand over his mouth as his face started to burn. He furrowed his brows, then rubbed a hand over his face to his forehead. He huffed.

"Dios mío..." Ky muttered, getting up with a sigh. He walked to his window and pulled up the blinds, squinting as the light filtered into the room. He walked over to his dresser and changing out of his sweatpants into grey dress pants. Knowing he didn't have any clean shirts to go under his usual button-ups, he settled for wearing one without it, going to his wall closet and filing through them and pursing his lips in thought.

Kyran was still a fashionista like Chi, matching whenever the two went out, but today he knew he wouldn't see her. She was probably already out with clients now. Besides, he had to work the store today, someone had called in with the flu, so he was giving them two weeks off minimum, and if they still didn't feel well, they'd get another week. And he had to take Casper to CJ's place like he'd asked, then take Casper back to Hana's to pick up his car. It was going to be a busy day.

At the loss of body heat Casper immediately huffed, furrowing his brows in his sleep. He wasnt a morning person, work didnt require him to get up early. At the sound of Kyran getting up and dressed he opened sleepy green eyes. He pulled more blankets over him to replace the heat her had lost, making himself a blanket cacoon around him and only a head full of messy curly hair stood out at the top."Whyre you up so early." his voice was much deeper then his normal high pitched one, accent slurred. he didnt watch Kyran get dressed of course, thatd be weird, so instead he looked away to the window, eyes squinting at the light that was now coming in. The sky was still a pastel blue color and the sun wasn't fully out yet. But he did catch a glimpse of something on his back. His was a tattoo obviously, he could tell by the bold blank ink that had small letters of a phrase on it. Without his glasses he couldnt see it clearly before he turned away. Once he was sure Kyran was fully dressed he turned back around. "What does your tattoo mean?" most tattoos had some deep meaning when he would ask people, and he was expecting the same with Kyran.

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Originally Posted by woly

At the loss of body heat Casper immediately huffed, furrowing his brows in his sleep. He wasnt a morning person, work didnt require him to get up early. At the sound of Kyran getting up and dressed he opened sleepy green eyes. He pulled more blankets over him to replace the heat her had lost, making himself a blanket cacoon around him and only a head full of messy curly hair stood out at the top."Whyre you up so early." his voice was much deeper then his normal high pitched one, accent slurred. he didnt watch Kyran get dressed of course, thatd be weird, so instead he looked away to the window, eyes squinting at the light that was now coming in. The sky was still a pastel blue color and the sun wasn't fully out yet. But he did catch a glimpse of something on his back. His was a tattoo obviously, he could tell by the bold blank ink that had small letters of a phrase on it. Without his glasses he couldnt see it clearly before he turned away. Once he was sure Kyran was fully dressed he turned back around. "What does your tattoo mean?" most tattoos had some deep meaning when he would ask people, and he was expecting the same with Kyran.

Kyran hummed with a smile when he heard the tired voice, "Busy day today, cariño," He said simply, picking out a dark shirt and pulling it off of the hanger. He pulled the shirts back and flipped through his ties, making a face at each one he found inadequate. He finally settled on one the same colour as his pants, shutting the wardrobe doors and moving back to his dresser, inspecting himself in the big mirror. He glanced at Casper behind him, staring out the window, catching him glance at the tattoo on his back. He chuckled lightly, sometimes he forgot he even had it. Sometimes, he really wishes he hadn't gotten it.

Slipping the shirt over his shoulders and starting to roll up his sleeves, "The moon phases. It says 'A la luna ya la espalda, abuela," He said sighing, making sure his sleeves were even before starting to button up the front.