[closed] my heart is made of just one thing.

[oathkeeper]

Who: Sora & Vanitas
When: The first week of February/Feoveuer
Where: Darkness House
What: These two weirdos somehow bonded and now they have to deal with it.
Warnings: tba!

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[darkcharge]

[ If this had been four months ago? Vanitas would have freaked out. Instead there's only a little panic rising. He huffs and tries to push Sora off. ]

Okay. Yeah you got me. Now get off.

[oathkeeper]

[It's a fun moment in Sora's opinion. Play fighting is always fun to him. But at least their bond seems to be strong enough at the moment that Sora can sense that flicker of panic so he lets Vanitas push him off. He flops next to the other boy in a heap, a little closer than he was settled before.]

You're not really fat.

[Just.... making that clear.]

[darkcharge]

[ It... Actually does feel good. Or at least Vanitas doesn't mind it at all. He yawns though, even as Sora is closer than before. But since Sora seems to have understood the situation and removed himself, Vanitas can immediately calm down. ]

I know that, Sora.

[oathkeeper]

Just checking!

[He grins and then settles down in his spot with a wiggle.]

We should probably get back to sleep.

[darkcharge]

You can't get "back" to sleep if you were never there in the first place, Sora.

[ Just saying! ]