Under the soft and comfortable blanket that completely covered his body to his chest. There was his heart beating erratically, not only did he not feel very nervous about something, his ears seemed to be ringing loudly.
What he heard became twice as clear many times over. His heart seemed to be pounding, Aito even stupidly held his chest, afraid that his heart would jump out. Also what made his heart the most noisy was ... the breath of the person next to him.
Junan's breath that blew slowly, it didn't bother him at all. Instead, it reminded him that there was someone beside him! So clear that Aito couldn't avoid it even though he closed his eyes. Finally, he had struggled for thirty minutes without a trace of drowsiness approaching.
Aito found this annoying. How could Junan look calm while he was so restless? Was he used to sleeping with someone? Impossible! The Junan he knew didn't even make skin contact with someone if it was just a handshake, if not a punch that clashed.
