[Honestly, he never imagined he would let himself get this close to anyone, let alone Shouto. But maybe he let it happen because it was Shouto. They had been through too much together, and he's started to think he understands the guy pretty okay. Not that he gives a shit what anyone else thinks about anyone.
Whatever the reason is, right now he's comfortable. Mostly. Actually, he's a little too warm and constricted. Shouto's voice is a loud rumble against his oversized ears and something in him just snaps and he panics. Opening his eyes, he tries to free himself out of the warm darkness with a punch. Only his punch is in the form of two paws scratching at Shouto's shirt. He doesn't understand what's going on. He just needs to get out.]
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Whatever the reason is, right now he's comfortable. Mostly. Actually, he's a little too warm and constricted. Shouto's voice is a loud rumble against his oversized ears and something in him just snaps and he panics. Opening his eyes, he tries to free himself out of the warm darkness with a punch. Only his punch is in the form of two paws scratching at Shouto's shirt. He doesn't understand what's going on. He just needs to get out.]