sunday who initially fusses over letting you take the bed while he sleeps on the couch instead, until you drag him by the hand to his bedroom because no he's not suffering through back pain for your sake. and it's nothing new, really. you've been friends for long enough that you've shared bedrooms and even beds over the years, but it feels different for him; he has that strange flutter in his chest when you smile all sleepily at him, murmuring that you sleep better around him.

sunday who doesn't particularly like to be touched when he sleeps, but somehow doesn't mind when you take up his usual side of the bed, curled up with your back facing him. he doesn't reach out, but he listens as you breathe, slowly and rhythmically, until it evens out fully and he can fall asleep with peace of mind.

woah woah so much lice!!! hey is anyone else getting itchy.