[Hell yes, cuddling all the way to sleep is what Toshinori wants. He's wired, true, but it won't last more than five minutes- ten, tops- and he doesn't actually have anything he desperately wants to talk about just now. To have Aizawa curled up close with Toshinori's arm draped over him is enough; the quiet kind of intimacy he really thrives on.
So, they sleep. There's an alarm set for Toshinori's morning routine that he would have remembered to shut off if they hadn't attached to each other the moment Aizawa walked in the door, but luckily he'll smack it into silence before it beeps long enough to wake his adorable, sleepy boyfriend.
But he's still getting up, slipping away quietly to first put on some sweatpants, and second, make some truly delicious pancakes. Maybe Aizawa will wake up while they're still warm, too.]
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So, they sleep. There's an alarm set for Toshinori's morning routine that he would have remembered to shut off if they hadn't attached to each other the moment Aizawa walked in the door, but luckily he'll smack it into silence before it beeps long enough to wake his adorable, sleepy boyfriend.
But he's still getting up, slipping away quietly to first put on some sweatpants, and second, make some truly delicious pancakes. Maybe Aizawa will wake up while they're still warm, too.]