The minutes dragged on but neither could find refuge in rest tonight. Zoisite turned with an exasperated sigh towards Kunzite and lay his head against the other's shoulder.
"Perhaps we should try some of that earthling 'lavender,'" Kunzite said with a chuckle.
"Ugh, I can't stand the stuff," Zoisite mumbled.
"What we need is one of those oversized bathtubs to soak in before bed," Zoisite said.
"I'll see what I can do," Kunzite replied with a chuckle. "In the meantime, a cup of hot tea will have to do," he continued, reluctantly moving away from Zoisite to start the kettle.
They didn't know where their plans would lead them but they made do on dreams as well as they could and in the late hours, Zoisite was grateful. Hot tea and a warm heart to rest beside