❰ if this was just a simple sleepover back home, the trashing and knee in his abdomen might have angered him enough to bash hikaru with a pillow, yell and throw a fit. here...he gets a free pass, at least right now. after a few limbs flail against him, tamaki rolls to the edge of the mattress, half-asleep and tired enough to doze off again pretty quickly.
tamaki wakes up eventually, a few hours later. he's so accustomed to waking up early, or with the sun filtering through his window. he can't see that it's bright outside, but it's like he just knows, even if this is a new world entirely. when he lifts his mask, ready to start his second day in this interesting place -- and he's greeted with an interesting view, back to the wall. he's on his side, head close to hanging off the side of the bed as his body fights for what little space he's given. the culprit is one half of the hitachiin twins, clinging to tamaki's core with all of his weight, somehow.
he can't even be annoyed, with how distressed hikaru looked earlier in the day. this is certainly a more comforted expression he's wearing, even if it will be gone soon after he wakes up.
for as devilish and fiendish as the twins can be, especially towards tamaki himself, they will always be two of his most important comfort people. there's a certain bitterness in knowing he's also uncomfortable here, truthfully even more so. even if being disconnected from his "family" breaks tamaki's heart, even he can't compare that to being separated from your other half.
it would be unthinkable for him to shake hikaru awake seeing him in this state, but tamaki does stroke his hair a little bit. ❱
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tamaki wakes up eventually, a few hours later. he's so accustomed to waking up early, or with the sun filtering through his window. he can't see that it's bright outside, but it's like he just knows, even if this is a new world entirely. when he lifts his mask, ready to start his second day in this interesting place -- and he's greeted with an interesting view, back to the wall. he's on his side, head close to hanging off the side of the bed as his body fights for what little space he's given. the culprit is one half of the hitachiin twins, clinging to tamaki's core with all of his weight, somehow.
he can't even be annoyed, with how distressed hikaru looked earlier in the day. this is certainly a more comforted expression he's wearing, even if it will be gone soon after he wakes up.
for as devilish and fiendish as the twins can be, especially towards tamaki himself, they will always be two of his most important comfort people. there's a certain bitterness in knowing he's also uncomfortable here, truthfully even more so. even if being disconnected from his "family" breaks tamaki's heart, even he can't compare that to being separated from your other half.
it would be unthinkable for him to shake hikaru awake seeing him in this state, but tamaki does stroke his hair a little bit. ❱