s o f t / tyl!hibari kyoya
You stared down at him. He was sleeping peacefully between your legs, a hand blanketed over Hibird, who was nestled atop his chest, asleep as well. You smiled when a gentle breeze rustled Hibari's hair, causing him to stir slightly. Hibird quietly keened and shifted a bit. A warm Italian breeze rustled Hibari's silky black locks. You hesitantly reached out and slid your fingers through the tall man's hair out of curiosity, shifting the hand that had been splayed over your stomach.
You were surprised when his other caught your wrist. You blinked, swallowing a lump of surprise that rose to your throat. "Oh. Forgive me. I didn't know you were awake."
He bared his teeth, and you squeezed your lips together. "Quiet, herbivore."
You sighed wearily. "What is that even supposed to mean?"
His hand squeezed tighter. You froze, and for a good moment you both remained like you were. Relaxing a bit, you leaned back against the tree. "Your hair just looked so soft and tempting. I only wanted to touch it, is all. In my defense, it's your hair, so it's your fault, not mine."
Hibari only answered you with an irritated grunt. He released your wrist and placed his hand back over your swollen stomach. "Quiet, herbivore."
You were about to retort with a witty remark, but once you realized what he was trying to tell you, you instead favoured a gentle sigh. "Okay."
A ghost of a smile spread across his face when he finally felt the kick.