[ Elan is, admittedly, equally sad to see him go - but he's too busy trying to catch his breath to complain. He slumps onto his back and just breathes and listens to Hiyori vanish into the small bathroom. After a moment of listening to the water run, he half rolls over to grab a handful of tissues and clean himself off a little. Some of his mess ended up on him too. That goes in the waste basket and then he sprawls out and closes his eyes and waits.
He's fine. He's doing more than fine.
And then he hears Hiyori coming back and he opens his eyes to give him a look - one with a lazy smile as he turns into his touch. ]
Oh, not terribly. You weren't gone that long.
[ He rolls onto his side and his fingers brush Hiyori's chest. He's still recovering, but he's not completely winded (well not anymore). ]
I feel like I should be giving you a bit of payback, honestly.
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He's fine. He's doing more than fine.
And then he hears Hiyori coming back and he opens his eyes to give him a look - one with a lazy smile as he turns into his touch. ]
Oh, not terribly. You weren't gone that long.
[ He rolls onto his side and his fingers brush Hiyori's chest. He's still recovering, but he's not completely winded (well not anymore). ]
I feel like I should be giving you a bit of payback, honestly.