[He could roll them over and tuck Keith up against him. But exhaustion is tugging at him, pulling him down and Keith’s warm arms around him soothes him enough he will let the darkness have him.
Shiro lets go of Keith’s fingers and slides his fingers into his hair.] Then we sleep. ...Love you, Keith.
[His fingers brush the side of Keith’s face as his eyes close. What tension remained drains away as his breathing turns slow and deep.]
[Good enough for Keith. He settles in against Shiro, arms still around him, holding him close. Shiro is back and here and Keith isn't going to let him go for a while. At least the rest of the night.
He turns ever so slightly into the touch of those fingers, smiling.]
I love you too... [The words are barely a whisper as he feels Shiro relaxing against him, letting him drift off to sleep.]
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Shiro lets go of Keith’s fingers and slides his fingers into his hair.] Then we sleep. ...Love you, Keith.
[His fingers brush the side of Keith’s face as his eyes close. What tension remained drains away as his breathing turns slow and deep.]
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He turns ever so slightly into the touch of those fingers, smiling.]
I love you too... [The words are barely a whisper as he feels Shiro relaxing against him, letting him drift off to sleep.]