14 March..
Akanishi residence, 7 a.m...
Jin was sleeping on his comfortable king-size bed, snoring peacefully.
Still sleeping, he grinning childishly.
“Ah, Kazu. Not there.. It tickles..”
He giggles around the bed, sleeptalking. No doubt that he was dreaming of his little turtle. What was his dream? Maybe it was better if we don’t know..
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