fifteenth nap ☄
[In Hypnos' mind, there was no one who deserved suffering less than his twin. Friday night he'd packed up a couple of things (not too many clothes; he knew Thanatos wouldn't mind if he lounged around in his shirts), kissed Pasithea and the kitties goodbye, and made his way over to his brother's. Three nights later, he was no closer to leaving. A week, a couple of days? He'd stay as long as Thanatos needed him to, and he knew Pasithea would understand.
With his nose to his twin's arm, fingers brushing a side, Hypnos decided the best place in the entire world was next to Thanatos, and he would do all that was in his power to help him get better.
One day at a time.]