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[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[Sora has found himself a toy griddle, and is seated on the floor with a toy spatula and a small stack of plastic pancakes. he's trying, with limited success, to flip the pancake off the griddle and onto a plate some three or four feet behind him.]

[beware of flying plastic pancakes! there's also two messily wrapped packages sitting in the corner of the room.]

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[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

It's alright, 'bug.

*cuddles you warmly*

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[cuddles back a little, though he's still frowning, and looking a little distracted.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Sorabug? Why are you making a frowny face? I really am okay.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[shrugs, chewing on a thumbnail absently.]

Nuh uh you're not. 'Cause you're still blowed up.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

I just have to heal, Sorabug. But I'm a lot better than I used to be, right? It's like when you have a cold.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

It's takin' too long though ...

[even though no one really has any control over that.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*pets your hair*

Sometimes you have a cold for a long time, too.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

Colds are too long too.

[curls up and rests his head on Ri's leg.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*pet pet petting your hair~*

Hmm... let's go to bed then, since when you have a cold, you should rest and stay warm and snuggly.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[rolls over onto his back, looking up at Ri.]

It's okay? I won't make you explode on accident?

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

It's really okay. You won't make me explode.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

Okay.

[sits up, and slides off the bed. he stifles a yawn, then holds a hand up to Ri.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*smiles and takes your hand, letting you lead so that you feel better and are sure he won't explode*

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[hops up on the bed, although he looks a little hesitant to snuggle up close to Ri, still not entirely sure about not making him explode.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*gets into bed as well, making sure you're on his uninjured side and fluffing the pillows, then drawing up the covers*

All tucked in, 'bug?

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

Uh huh.

[except he's still sitting up, the covers hanging off his shoulder.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*sighs and tugs you down against his side, wrapping his good arm around you*

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[makes a little noise that sounds almost relieved, curling up real close and relaxing in Ri's arm.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*kisses your forehead and lets himself relax more, yawning a bit*

G'night, 'bug.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[smiles up at Ri.]

G'night! Should I take care of you while you sleep?

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Nah. We can both sleep. Sora will be in soon to take care of both of us.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

Okay!

[pats Ri's chest.]

Night, Daddy! Love you.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*feels all warm and happy inside when you say that and cuddles you close*

Sweet dreams, Sorabug.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[falls asleep easily, head on Ri's shoulder, snoring loudly in his ear, sorry about that.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*he doesn't mind since he'll probably be snoring a bit too*