松岡 凛

Send “Sleep Well?” For My Muse’s reaction to waking up Next to Your Muse after a Night of Casual Fun.

Rin took a deep breath as he stirred, slowly, languidly, getting used to the sounds around him. He could hear breathing, his own, and someone else’s. He sighed softly, breathing in the scent of the other person, a small smile pulling at the corners of his lips before he was even aware it was there. He mumbled something, the words incoherent even to himself, as he blindly reached out to the warmth beside him. It took him a few seconds to remember how to open his eyes, and he did so slowly, like everything else so far, blinking away the sting as his sight was met with bright sunlight, filtered as it was through the curtains. He stared blindly for a moment, letting his eyes adjust as he got his bearings, gaze slowly shifting into focus on the face in front of him. “M’ning...” he mumbled, shimmying further under the blankets, closer to the other. He rested his head on his shoulder, feeling the press of his collarbone against his temple. 

I’m so busy I’ll probably be crying myself to sleep tonight, but I now have a 9-5, so no more juggling part-times trying to make ends meet. I have netflix again, yay. However, I am also now taking courses in my free time because yeah, it’s something useful. But I am very, very tired... and there’s something else, but I won’t bother anyone with that. So I shall say this:

I’ll try to get on when I can... 

and also I can get on now.