[There was currently a storm curled on the couch in the apartment he shared with Tsuna seeming to be pretty absorbed into his little black journal. Gokudera was scrawling a few things into it in his G-Script, occasionally pausing only to flick his ashes into the ashtray or to take a sip from the wine glass on the coffee table. He gave a little
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Good morning, Juudaime~
[...You were kind of adorable, even if not all the way awake. That may have just added to the adorable factor, really.]
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[You can have a sleepy smile in return. He'll also be curling up next to you once he crosses the living room.]
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...sleep well?
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Mm, was nice.
[And since he's already close as can be, he's just going to rest his head on your shoulder.]
...you're comfortable.
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...and you're adorable.
[Okay, yeah. So he just kind of came out and said it. But it was true enough so...]
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[He doesn't really mind. But the thing is he's aware pouting at you is only going to make it worse, so hey. Why not go ahead and kill you with cute?]
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...I don't usually disagree with you, Juudaime... But I think I might have to in this case~
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Doesn't count. You're too biased.
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[He put on an expression of fake hurt.]
I have no idea how you could get an idea like that.
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[He's going to feign serious consideration for a moment.]
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...I love you.
[He just felt this needed to be said.]
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I love you, too.
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...Were you busy?
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[There's another little nuzzle with that.]
She was able to confirm that the Baseball Idiot was sent home.
[Even if not a lot had been said on the matter, he figured you had probably been worried about that as well. He thought it should have been the first thing brought up, naturally.]
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