(the brunet accepts the gesture, leaning into the hug as his sneaky hands find isagi’s sides. he proceeds to pinch him, giggling.)
—don’t let the bugs bite!
(What a relief- besides the last thing said.)
Yeah, I bet they do. I'm satisfied enough with your two arms tight hugs though.
(He pull him for one, snuggling. Maybe that way he forget the images.)
isagi! ♫
(he naturally sing-songs, skipping in his step and approaching his friend with a smile.)
been lookin’ for you! ego finally allowed me to visit!
(meguru even brought a ball along with him, securing it under his right arm.)
@BEESH0T
Jogging up the path, he stopped a few feet away and raised a hand and a smile for a familiar, friendly face.
"Bachira! Hey, it's been a while. How've you been holding up?"
i knew it! ♡
(meguru seems very easily convinced, letting their hands meet in triumphant eagerness.)
i bet a thousand limbs give the best hugs, too. slimy hugs!
(Visibly shivers... What this creative mind for monsters would build against him.)
Hah... Heh, well, s-sure.
(Hand slowly reaching for Meguru's pointing one, asking mercy.)
nope, no brakes last time i checked.
(meguru chirps softly, settling bonelessly onto the mattress below. as his heart beat slows, the heaviness of today’s training makes itself present below his skin, isagi’s breathing and the warmth of his presence lulls him too.
+
A startled breath rushed from his chest as the mattress took their fall, and he propped himself on his elbows to keep from crushing him.
"You really have no brakes at all, do you?"
nyaha! lucky! ♪
(in what can only be described as monkey-like, he manoeuvres them both to crash down onto the comforter by tipping his body weight and throwing isagi out his core balance.)
oof—thanks for the ride, isagi-taxi. ☆
(meguru laughs, his limbs remain yet strapped +
A chuckle broke from his throat when the sudden pulled at his balance, and he hitched his arms firmer beneath the knees to keep the passenger steady on his back.
"I can't resist it when you ask like that, yknow...?"
A soft smile was given, and he walked into their room.
𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗲𝗼𝗼𝗼…〜
(meguru whines, unable to hold back his own chuckles either. he lets his body slump fully, pretending to be complete dead weight on isagi’s back.)
will you tuck me to bed? come on, sing me to sleep toooo… ♡
A low chuckle rumbled through his back and into Meguru's chest. He cleared his throat, pitched his voice up half a register, and let it drip with exaggerated devotion.
"Don't worry, Nagi. I'll carry you there and back. I'll even unwrap the popsicle for you."
(he huffed a silent giggle, seemingly somewhat alert still. meguru’s feet dangled loosely with each step, his knees and adductors gently hugging isagi’s sides.)
i can take you to the conbini anytime—
(a lazy murmur, he pauses for a long, sleepy second before speaking again.)
+
Thin arms looped around his neck and he hooked both hands under Meguru's knees, hitching him up with a slight bounce until the weight settled high on his back.
(extending his arms toward his friend with a sleepy simile, making grabby hands at him and too willing to accept the offer, the brunet climbs onto his back with ease.)
(his dark lashes fluttered lazily and meguru pulled closer before he peeled himself away slowly, rubbing at his eyes. did isagi call him by his first name just now…? must’ve been part of the dream.)
would ya really…? isagi truly is the best. ♪
+
A quiet chuckle stirred in his chest at the sleepy praise. He found it cute that soccer stayed on Meguru's mind even in a dream. The steady breathing against his collar was warm and slow.