First Night
it irked him. He couldn't stand it. He wanted to ask, but knew he shouldn't. Knew he shouldn't say a word.
Just that evening, Raito had been locked to the insomniac detective and forced to move when he moved, stop when he stopped. He felt like a little rag doll being dragged around by a super smart three year old. It had pissed him off.
And now this.
It was only the first night, and they were forced to sleep in the same bed. Raito grumbled as Ryuuzaki gave a little snort and pulled his arm. This was so irritating. And it wasn't even the fact that he couldn't sleep because of Ryuuzaki's quiet snores, or because his arm was pulled.
He gave up, shaking the detective awake. "Ryuuzaki. I have something to ask you."
The detective blinked, then looked at the clock. "It is three am, and I was aware that Raito-kun likes his sleep."
Raito snorted. "My problem is, do you honestly sleep like that?"
Ryuuzaki looked down at his knees, still folded to his chest. "Is there a problem with the way I sleep?"
Raito just sighed. He was going to have to get used to this.
OWARI
mmm? I was wondering, you know. Heh heh.