#admin cecil

Hayama Kotarō with a significant other who is much more mature and responsible than he is. You shuffle into the door as the sun rose, dropping your work bag at the door and pulling your aching feet out of your shoes. You undress in the bathroom, dropping your scrubs into the work hamper before stepping into the shower. You step quietly through the hallway, hoping you could slip into bed without your boyfriend noticing while he slept like a rock. But a large, crudely crafted structure in the living room catches your eye. You pause, regarding the mass of blankets and pillows for a moment, wondering if you just preferred to go to sleep and deal with it when you woke up that evening. It had been a very long, busy night and you are very tired. But you approach the nearest side of the fort and gingerly lift a crudely drawn sign taped to the wooly facade that states "Fort Kickass." You can hear soft snoring inside. You work long hours and you know that sometimes he gets really bored alone at home in the evenings. He has a lot of expendable energy and occasionally has trouble sleeping at night; he never runs out of ideas to occupy his time. You're just happy that nothing was on fire this morning when you got home. "Kotarō," you say softly lifting one of the blankets slightly, seeing him lying face down in a mass of blankets. "Hmmm?" he asks, budging slightly. "Will you grant me assess to..." you start, but pause for a moment. You're normally up for this kind of thing but you're just so tired. "... Fort Kickass?" He manages a quiet "Mmmhmmm" as he rolls onto his back and you crawl into the space he made for you. You slide in next to him and he wraps an arm around you. "Omigod, where are your pants?" you whine, not making any effort to move as you sink into the nest of blankets. Commando or not, you were happy just to close your eyes and lie with him. He chuckles as he rubs your back and says, "You know I always sleep like this... how was your night?" You sigh heavily and drop your head on his chest. "I'm just glad to be home... in Fort Kickass." You feel his chest rumble with a quiet laugh. "... I couldn't think of a better name."