oracite
do you ever sleep— ..like, at all?
oracite
* @elexecuted [ it came down to wondering just who was more stubborn, zhi chuan or shan yue. yet, it seemed like both weren’t keen on backing down. however, the pink—haired individual merely tips his chin up in response. ] i’m not the only one who’s being stubborn here. i can name one other person— [ and even despite his own resolve, shan—yue still chooses to follow the subtle instructions and his back lays onto the mattress. ] i already told you that i’ve gotten enough sleep. stop trying to put me to bed, i’m not a kid anymore.
elexecuted
@oracite ， it's not like i need to at the moment. i'll sleep when i can. ⠀❲this persistence once again.. when did shān yuè even know about his poor sleep? zhi chuan shakes his head, refusing.❳ ⠀it's not their turn yet. come on, stop being stubborn. ⠀❲followed by a sigh, hand lands to shān yuè's shoulder. the continuous insisting is met alongside the shoving to the mattress.❳ ⠀you exhausted yourself, naturally you need plenty of sleep.
oracite
* @elexecuted [ the flick rushes a hand to respond, palm pressed flat against his forehead as blue irises offer an incredulous look—as if what he did was unheard off, perhaps even a crime. ] not enough, clearly. [ or zhi chuan was always just that grumpy. ] you can sleep (…) i’ll wake you up if something goes wrong, or someone else can keep watch. i’ve slept enough. [ an awkward look crosses his expression, and that half of his worry was what lied beyond his consciousness. ] i’m being serious!
