[Mayuzumi wasn't a light sleeper. He hadn't noticed when there was suddenly a third person in the bed with them. It was actually the feeling of being too warm that started to wake him up in the early morning. Slowly, his thoughts percolated to take in the fact that Akashi was definitely tucked up against and half under him, but his own arm was definitely stretched back to let him rest his hand on the hip of someone behind him.
When his groggy thoughts finally pieced together that Akashi couldn't be the little spoon and the little spoon, Mayuzumi's eyes cracked open to verify that yes, they were still in their own bedroom. He had no memory of either of them inviting someone else into their bed, or of even having done anything to warrant any drunken regrets.
It isn't until he turns his head enough to see who it is behind him that Mayuzumi sits up abruptly—or tries to. He's a little bogged down by Akashi... and Akashi.
It figured that his soulmate could be both spoons.]
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When his groggy thoughts finally pieced together that Akashi couldn't be the little spoon and the little spoon, Mayuzumi's eyes cracked open to verify that yes, they were still in their own bedroom. He had no memory of either of them inviting someone else into their bed, or of even having done anything to warrant any drunken regrets.
It isn't until he turns his head enough to see who it is behind him that Mayuzumi sits up abruptly—or tries to. He's a little bogged down by Akashi... and Akashi.
It figured that his soulmate could be both spoons.]
What the fuck.