i'll just add more weights to my training then, so that I can pick you up comfortably.
he shrugs, sliding his hands into his hoodie pocket, a lazy sleepy smile in place.
ah.. that's true. then I bid you goodnight and very, very sweet dreams. hopefully you'll wake up less regretful tomorrow with a better night's sleep.
i don't doubt your strength- m'just heavy.
the little headbutt puts an almost dopey grin onto his lips, both hands grasping the one offered to him; with a swift movement, he pulls himself up though he drops the palm almost immediately, leaning in a tad.
as wonderful as that sounds, i fear i will look for excuses to either stay awake or convince you to have a sleepover if i let you tuck me in- so, maybe not today? soon, i hope.
but today i should probably got and get some sleep. so, na night? this was... nice. thank you.
heyyy- i'm stronger than i look.
there's almost a hint of a whine in his voice, barely there and he presses his forehead against hoseok's gently in a small, affectionate headbutt.
i don't want to distract you too much from a good night's sleep again.
reluctantly he's moving to stand from hoseok's lap, stretching out the kinks in his hips and shoulders before offering a hand out to him.
come on, I'll even tuck you in.
carry me- m'too heavy. i'll just crush you on this couch.
he almost - almost - pouts at the change of positions and does a show out of tightening his hold for just a second or two before it loosens enough to make an easy escape possible, glancing up towards yixing's face.
yeah, i should probably sleep earlier than yesterday. i regretted almost everything about staying up.