[ neve looks around as if seeing his place for the first time. he hadn't thought about this part much. but it's true it's a reflection of him: everything looks sleek and ordered, but it's not cold or bland. there are colors, and it's cozy. ]
Thanks... [ his bed is a sight. there's a pile of pillows on it. it's made, but it manages to look messy, or as if it was ready to welcome someone throwing themselves on it.
neve does spend a lot of time lounging around. ]
My bed is my favorite place here. [ he doesn't know why he says that. he hardly shares things about himself but with kai it seems to slip out.
he lets him go, only to gesture toward the bed. he's trying to keep casual. not thinking about getting into bed with kai but rather the logistics of it. ]
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Thanks... [ his bed is a sight. there's a pile of pillows on it. it's made, but it manages to look messy, or as if it was ready to welcome someone throwing themselves on it.
neve does spend a lot of time lounging around. ]
My bed is my favorite place here. [ he doesn't know why he says that. he hardly shares things about himself but with kai it seems to slip out.
he lets him go, only to gesture toward the bed. he's trying to keep casual. not thinking about getting into bed with kai but rather the logistics of it. ]
Do you have a favorite side?