[his attention has briefly flickered back to their boiling pot, examining the bubbles a long moment before redirecting back toward inigo once he suddenly goes quiet. did he say something wrong? sizhui thought they were having fun, teasing and joking with one another, yet perhaps he misstepped somewhere. (or inigo is really thinking too hard about being drooled on?)
turns out it isn't either, it's actually the whole thing about napping with someone, which doesn't surprise him nearly as much as it should.
while the other male may think it embarrassing, sizhui's napped enough with a-qing to not be all that fazed by it. still, he gives a considering hum, like it truly needs contemplation despite the indicative grin curving his mouth that's already given away his answer.]
Sure, why not? I wouldn't mind napping with you. [okay, so maybe admitting it makes him flush somewhat, but it doesn't deter him any.] Whenever you would like, Inigo.
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turns out it isn't either, it's actually the whole thing about napping with someone, which doesn't surprise him nearly as much as it should.
while the other male may think it embarrassing, sizhui's napped enough with a-qing to not be all that fazed by it. still, he gives a considering hum, like it truly needs contemplation despite the indicative grin curving his mouth that's already given away his answer.]
Sure, why not? I wouldn't mind napping with you. [okay, so maybe admitting it makes him flush somewhat, but it doesn't deter him any.] Whenever you would like, Inigo.