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He rolled over in his bed, turning his face towards the one there beside him.
Jesmon looked so very peaceful, asleep like that. His armor had been neatly stacked on the floor where it would be easier to grab, cape folded as well. It was a bit shocking, at first, how dark Jesmon’s fur was compared to the pure white of his armor. Eventually, though, Takumi got used to it. The color, at least - he didn’t think he’d ever get used to how soft or silky Jesmon’s fur was, what the feel of the fur running through his fingers felt like. Or how gently Jesmon’s claws would lay in Takumi’s hands, the blueish crystalline structures scattering light all around the room when the blinds were opened just the right way.
An eye opened. “Takumi?”
“I’m fine, dear.” Takumi said, lightly cupping Jesmon’s cheek with one of his hands.
“Hmm.” Jesmon hummed and stretched - bladed legs carefully angled to avoid cutting through the sheets - and yawned, the bone and muscles and skin shifting under Takumi’s hand as the dragon did so. “Wha’ time ‘s it?”
Takumi looked at the alarm lock, peering over Jesmon’s shoulders. “One-thirty in the morning.”
Jesmon made a small annoyed sound. “It’s sleeping time , beloved.”
Takumi hummed. “Why sleep when I can look at your face?”
The dragon huffed. “You have work tomorrow. You can look at me then.”
“But you’ll be wearing your helmet, and that covers up part of your face.” Takumi countered.
“ Takumi . Devoted, dearest.” Jesmon pressed his forehead against Takumi’s, somehow looking into Takumi’s blue eyes with his own gold ones despite the fact that Jesmon’s face was definitely not shaped like a human face. “Go. To. Sleep.”
Takumi sighed, dramatically. “Why do I love you again?”
Jesmon shrugged. “I don’t know. I love you because you’re kind, and sweet, and also pretty, and even when you’re not doing all of that you still try to be better than you were a second ago. Though,” he said, tapping a blue claw against his chin, “I do remember you saying something about how I was really soft and funny and nice when you asked me out.”
Takumi scoffed in false annoyance. “I said you were soft-hearted and kind and good at cheering me up , thank you very much.”
“Ah, my mistake.” Jesmon said, nodding sagely. “Just like your decision to keep us awake at past one in the morning even when you have work tomorrow at seven.”
“ Jesmon !” Takumi whined. “Why won’t you let me just swoon over you!”
“Because you need to sleep !” Jesmon shot back, immediately. “We can cuddle and swoon over each other tomorrow, once we get a break. But you have detective work to do, and I have to help Kyoko-san reorganize her filing cabinets, so we both need sleep.”
Takumi pouted, but eventually sighed and gave in. As much as he wanted to just stare at his boyfriend (soft, very huggable dragon who was warm), he couldn’t deny that he needed sleep. Grabbing the comforter from where it’d been pushed to one side of the bed, he pulled it back up over the both of them again, wiggling his way between Jesmon’s arms (and under the chest-crystal - best not to get impaled by that or anything. . .) to rest his head against Jesmon’s collarbone, arms wrapping around the dark-furred dragon.
Jesmon chuckled. “You like cuddles a lot, don’t you.”
“You’re warm.” Takumi replied. “I can never keep my thermostat warm enough, so having you to keep my from freezing if I kick my blankets off in the middle of the night is better than piling on a ton of blankets.”
“I suppose that’s true. . .” Jesmon mused, yawning again. “Hmm. Sleep.”
Takumi sighed, contentedly, and snuggled down a little bit further against his boyfriend. He slept.
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