A Pile of Soramafu/Mafusora Stories

Can't Sleep

(A/N for the opening)
I'm sorry for disappearing.

I'm still alive. (´• ω •')

Literally srmf kissing passionately for the half of the chapter-

What's grammar

Enjoy this nonsense 🍀

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Silence between them.

Everything Soraru and Mafumafu could hear was only the sound of the ticking clock. Silence, with pitch black around them. They were lying on the same bed, face to face, without a single word exchanged. It was midnight, and they were trying to fall asleep. At least, they were trying.

"Soraru-san."

Mafumafu's voice broke through the quietness.

Soraru opened his eyes, looking down.

"Hm?" He hummed.

Mafumafu was gripping the fabric on Soraru's chest, "Can't sleep?"

The voice asked in low volume. Soraru fell silent for a second before he answered with a hum while nodding.

Mafumafu made a sound in understanding. He shifted closer to Soraru, temple leaned on broad chest, "The same. Why is it we can't sleep?"

"Don't know... you know, my eyes are actually tired."

"Me too," Mafu sighed out, "Well, I almost slept for a day from this morning. But, still, I'm tired now. I hope I can just sleep."

"It's a pain, huh?" Soraru trailed, giving Mafu a comfort. His hand moved to Mafu's head, patting him, "Me too, I'm tired, Mafu. Moreover, I have a lot of works tomorrow."

"Will you be okay, Soraru-san?" Mafumafu eventually lifted his face. He looked at the elder with worry in his eyes, "Want me to sing you a lullaby? Or want me to tell you a story?"

Soraru chuckled upon the offer, "It's okay," he landed a kiss on Mafu's forehead, "I don't think I could sleep with any noises."

"Is that so...?"

The tone Mafu made was as if he sounded sad. And when Soraru pulled himself back to examine Mafu's expression, it was right. There was sadness in his eyes. Probably because knowing he could do nothing to help Soraru. The older one leaned down again, giving a soft kiss on Mafumafu's temple while whispering "it's okay".

"Want to talk and cuddle until we can sleep?" Soraru offered.

"That's a nice idea. I almost died because of the boredom."

Soraru giggled, "You're right."

They fell silent after that. Their communicating skill was a worst after all, it was almost a natural thing their that conversation would be filled up mostly with silence. But Soraru spoke out not long after that.

"Mafumafu."

"Hm?"

"We could sleep in force when our body is extremely worn out, do you agree?"

Mafumafu was puzzled of why his partner giving such question all of a sudden, but he nodded nonetheless.

"Then, you know, a thing we could do now to tire our selves..."

Mafumafu was staring straight to Soraru, anticipating for the answer. There was a long pause before suddenly,

"Nnh-"

he could feel Soraru's hand sneaked into his pajamas, caressing his waist.

"This," Soraru continued while caressing the younger's skin. Brushing his fingers against the soft surface of his lover's "We can do this to make our selves exhausted, how's it?"