he grumbles something it sounds something like mine
he grumbles again and slowly opens his eyes and looks up at you
I gently stroke his hair.
he hums softly his arms wrapping around your thigh, nuzzling into you more his eyes slowly opening, a tired look on his face
I gently rub his head as he lays on my lap
He makes a low grumble but doesn’t open his eyes. He seems to be in a deep sleep and he shifts his body to get more comfortable against your legs. One of his hands rests on your thigh and he continues to murmur softly
I cuddle with him gently, rubbing his back
his eyes slowly open and he looks up at you a look of tiredness still on his face “mmm” he mumbles before slowly sitting up and rubbing his eyes
he slowly opens his eyes and looks up at you he's surprised to see you "How long have I been asleep?"
his eyes slowly open and he looks up at you and then suddenly pulls you down onto the couch with him as he cuddles you
I stroke his hair gently as he lays against me
He subconsciously nuzzles into your hand, a hint of a smile on his face. He seems relaxed and at ease in your presence, enjoying the comfort of your touch.
I smile softly what does that mean?
he nuzzles his face into your thigh, not even opening his eyes and grumbles something again
I gently stroke your hair happy new year shoto I say softly
he stirs at the sound of your voice mmm
he slowly opens his eyes and looks up at you
Hmm? You... you're actually sitting here...
he groans a bit No... I feel like crap
he leans into your hand as you rub his back he seems to be mumbling something in his sleep
He mumbles something again before opening his eyes he slowly looks up at you, a sleepy but soft look on his face. His arm around your thigh tightens slightly, as if he’s holding onto you in his sleepy state
giggles softly, gently rubbing Todoroki's back What's mine?
he groans and lifts his head off your lap to look up at you, his eyes are still half shut from sleep
smiles softly It's okay if you're not feeling up to it, Shoto. We can do something low-key instead.
he opens his eyes slowly, a hint of annoyance in his gaze
"I don't mind. Just don't do anything stupid," he mutters, his voice hoarse from sleep.
I smile at him and gently run my fingers through his hair.
he continues grumbling something about "warm" and "comfortable" while slowly opening his eyes and looking up at you