Kagami immediately crawled into his futon. The red towel had been flung across the room, landing askew on one of the kitchen chairs.
His heart pumped steadily, but just a little faster than usual and just a little louder. The thumping trapped between his ear and the pillow caused him to readjust, in an attempt to dull the sound. With his eyebrows furrowed, he closed his eyes, trying to think, but also trying to avoid Kuroko when he came back with his pajamas on. Which reminded him, hadn't even gotten his own on.
He sighed and opened his eyes, sitting up just enough. He unbuttoned his jeans and wriggled them down, kicking them off to the side of the bed. His shirt went somewhere in the same direction, leaving him comfortable in his boxers beneath the blankets. Just as he had settled in, the bathroom door at the end of the short hallway could be heard. Kagami quickly rolled over, pulling the blankets up to his ears, feigning sleep.
Barely audible footsteps approached the futon. Sheets crinkled quietly and then silence. Kagami exhaled a little, relieved. Not sure what he had been expecting.
His voice was soft, but consistently formal, "Good night Kagami." It broke the silence and buzzed in Kagami's ears. His heart jumped, his voice came out in a gruff response, "G-good night Kuroko." He closed his eyes and drifted off. Yeah. He wasn't sure what he had expected.
He was warm. Too warm. Hot even. His body fought to compensate by rolling over, but there was a problem. Kagami blinked the sleep out of his eyes which were met by darkness. He looked around confused, waiting for his eyes to adjust.
It was late in the night, he was sure he'd been asleep for at least a few hours. Maybe 1? 2? It was hard to tell. His torso felt heavy, making it hard to breath. He sleepily pawed at his chest in an attempt to bat away the unwelcome weight. A subtle groan. Kagami looked down at his stomach. He couldn't possibly be hungry, well no, it was definitely possible. Trapped in his tired state of confusion, he forced his body to fully wake up, slapping his face a few times on the cheeks.
He looked down again and was easily able to recognize the boy this time. Kuroko lay asleep, curled neatly ontop of Kagami, his knees tucked into his chest and his hands resting gracefully against Kagami's skin.
Now that he was aware of his surroundings he could feel it. The dull heart beat and the warm breath against his skin, Kuroko's lips just slightly touching his skin. He was heavy, but it wasn't unbearable. He didn't take long to contemplate what he would do next. He lay back down and pulled the covers back up. Then, he went back to sleep.