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"get off"  you're shaken awake by a hand, you hadn't realized how cozy you had gotten yourself—laid atop Kenma like he was just the comfiest thing.

You sit up, hands on his chest as you register just where you were. Your robe was hanging off your shoulders all crooked and besides that you were just in your bra and underwear. "Gah damn..." you rub your eyes. You didn't remember it being this hot when you fell asleep..well you didn't really remember falling asleep at all

"Where'd your shirt go?" You ask as he pushes himself up, shifting all his weight onto his elbows. He looks just as disoriented as you, having to pull a bit of his hair away from the corner of his mouth

"Where'd your pants go?" He asks

"Good question" you were far too consumed by drowsiness to look for an answer "what time is it?" you let yourself fall back against his chest as he grabs for his phone

"It's like..4 in the morning" he rubs his eyes

"So let me get this straight.." you start, eyes closed, hands still pressed flat against his chest "you woke me up, at 4 a.m for nothing?"

"I..well not for nothing—you were laying on me and I gotta get up"

"So just throw me off?? The fuck?" You groan

"You woulda threw a fit"

"Wow am I really that difficult to deal with?"

"Yes" he answers bluntly, a strand of hair falling over his face

You giggle in return, lifting the stray tuft off the bridge of his nose and tucking it behind his ear "Good" you push him back down onto his pillow, finding the right place to lay your head "now lay back down and go to sleep"

"Didn't I just say I wanted to get u—"

"Now"

He sighs "Why do you make me argue with you?"

"I can't go to sleep without a pillow, damnit" he was practically a human space heater and you muttering against him didn't help

He throws his hand over his face, pouring silent cuss words into his palm "There are so many pillows on this fucking bed" he's whining about the heat, wedging a hand between you stomach and his—the feeling of his knuckles against your skin was oddly pleasant

"Yeah but you're the best one"

"Why are you so cuddly all of a sudden anyways?" 

"Cause I'm sleepy" you keep that answer short

He goes on to scream in lowercase, not too loud but loud enough to keep you from falling back asleep. It's honestly impressive how effective it was at keeping you from shutting your eyes.

"Can you not be so annoying?"

"Can you get your ass off?"

"But I'm so comfortableeee" you wiggle your hips a bit, fixing your head against his chest "don't ruin my beauty sleep"

"I'm burning up, this house is so humid" he huffs, fitting his hands on either side of your hips like he intends to move you. But he doesn't, only putting actual effort into trying to get you off with his words.

"We can lay upside down then" you suggest

"What is that gonna do?"

"I said that cause heat rises, idiot"

"You're soooo stupid like it's actually surprising"

"Hey, it works for me"

"It's so fucking hot in here"

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