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[ His hand clasps atop hers and shifts it slightly in a gentle attempt to remove it. ]

The tiny body of hers --so tiny and fragile if compared to the gigantic, fluffy mass of hair crowning her figure like a bed of flowers-- almost seemed to tremble and twitch, ruled by a horrible nightmare filled with gunshots, viscera, pained chocking sounds staining all the walls with a hated, painful red.

[ Carefully, he picks the book up off of her face and scoops her up, delivering her to her bed. She’s a pretty heavy sleeper, anyways, so he doesn’t particularly expect her to remember falling asleep on the couch in the first place. ]

Little, bruised hands clutched the green fabric of the other's shirt as she --the usual heavy sleeper with awful sleeping schedules-- seemed perfectly okay with continuing her improvised nap within his arms. Even when delivered to the bed --her hand  remained weakly attached to his shirt, names being mumbled and muttered with a slight note of grief. 

-A loving and dedicated fandom!

  It isn’t too long before Konoha finds himself being dragged back into reality. Soft pale eyes flicker, eyelids drawing back and allowing him to gaze at the white fabric that he was laying on. He blinks, puzzled before deciding it was best to speak up. “… Marry?”

      « Good morning, Konoha! » She greeted, placing a little, innocent kiss over his forehead. « You were sleeping this soundly on the floor --and I decided to keep you company! »

  Unconsciously wraps his arms around Marry. At least his grip is gentle since he isn’t awake to put actual strength into it.

The Konoha sleeping is cute, and the way he's wrapped around her makes the Marry smile sweetly despite the evident blushing all over her face and ears. She grabs one of her books scattered by her side and starts reading --and accepting his condition as Konoha's pillow.

      « They're flower shaped. And with vanilla icing on. » Cue Marry standing in front of him with the blanket over her shoulders as a cape, and the tray filled with cookies in her hands. 

      « Meanie. I even sewn this for you, and made you cute cookies. »

Smiles sweetly, humming a little song as she keeps petting his white locks and looking at him sleeping that soundly.

//Im ready, ready for whats to come…FEED ME THE SORROW!!

outofroutexx: { NO I AM NOT READY FOR ALL THIS KUROHA ASDFLDF-- }