[ there is a long, heavy lull between the poking of his chin and the time he finally stirs beside her. his arm, by now, has gone numb from remaining in one position too long. he attempts to move it before he realizes asami's still sort of half-laying on it. he gives out a low grunt in acknowledgement, almost more like a rumble in the back of his throat. it's another few seconds before his eyes reluctantly flicker open. ]
...hnn?
[ he normally isn't much of a heavy sleeper, truth be told. but sleep had always been a pretty precious commodity for the older brother who put waaaaay too much pressure on himself, especially after spending a whole day moving his girlfriend's things from her home to their cramped little attic space. so it takes him a few more seconds to turn his head over and blink owlishly at asami, clearly still in the process of waking up. ]
'sami? [ his voice is thick with a drowsiness that makes his voice even deeper and rougher, which might have been attractive if he didn't sound like a drunk right now. ] You okay?
masamnia sounds like a p legit disease
...hnn?
[ he normally isn't much of a heavy sleeper, truth be told. but sleep had always been a pretty precious commodity for the older brother who put waaaaay too much pressure on himself, especially after spending a whole day moving his girlfriend's things from her home to their cramped little attic space. so it takes him a few more seconds to turn his head over and blink owlishly at asami, clearly still in the process of waking up. ]
'sami? [ his voice is thick with a drowsiness that makes his voice even deeper and rougher, which might have been attractive if he didn't sound like a drunk right now. ] You okay?