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[coordinated_n]

You're stealing the blankets.

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[near_your_enemy]

I'm cold.

[near_your_enemy]

*N tenses before shoving at Near's shoulder and flipping their positions.*

[coordinated_n]

*He wraps his legs up around N's waist.*

We could have a bath.

[near_your_enemy]

It's the middle of the night.

[coordinated_n]

So?

*He smiles.*

The days are an illusion.

[near_your_enemy]

Says the blind kid. Without consistency, it'll just get worse.

[coordinated_n]

Then this'll be a special exception.

[near_your_enemy]

If we leave the door open and run it extra warm, it could heat up the room a little.

[coordinated_n]

Exactly.

*Arching against him.*

[near_your_enemy]

*He blinks, before leaning down to nip at Near's jaw in reprimand.*

Come on, then. Bath.

[coordinated_n]

*Near makes a soft whining noise in the back of his throat.*

[near_your_enemy]

*N rolls his eyes before leaning down to give him a deep kiss.*

[coordinated_n]

*Near returns it, arms sliding up around his neck. He remains easy to please.*

[near_your_enemy]

*N nips at his lower lip and lowers himself down so they can press together. He's still easily distracted.*

[coordinated_n]

*He smiles into the kiss, and arches into him again. Lovely.*

We could do this in the bath.

[near_your_enemy]

Y- you want to?

*He pulls back just a little and tilts his head. He hadn't quite thought of that yet.*