[ Maybe it's the alcohol that's still running through him. Maybe its knowing that they'll be separated again soon. But seeing Akira like this and he just feels happy. He's making moves to do what he wants to do, to not stand by and just watch things happen. So...
He would say something but instead he leans in again as though he's about to headbump him again and instead just raises his head higher and very lightly presses his lips to Akira's forehead. ]
[ He feels that even through the fog of whiskey, like many things, his blood and instincts are convenient in many ways. But he's also feeling the weight of sleep press down on him too. Whether he saw that is another matter, but an inconsequential one.
There's a soft mn, but that's really all he has when the world is spinning and he's more confused yet assured than he's ever been.
His blood at least, will ensure he remembers this in the morning. But a goodnight kiss is for sleeping, right? ]
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[ Who bothers picking words when you're half asleep. He's not moving at all, and this would be "last chance to say your piece" but looks at ghost. ]
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He would say something but instead he leans in again as though he's about to headbump him again and instead just raises his head higher and very lightly presses his lips to Akira's forehead. ]
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There's a soft mn, but that's really all he has when the world is spinning and he's more confused yet assured than he's ever been.
His blood at least, will ensure he remembers this in the morning. But a goodnight kiss is for sleeping, right? ]
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... I'm sorry for Akira having to deal with sleeping Bertolt at some point because he's not moving and will pretty quickly fall asleep too. ]