[I mean...he's not wrong. Shuichi is enjoying this, even though he doesn't know that it isn't his girlfriend curled up against him. He's a simple boy who enjoys simple things, and snuggling definitely falls in that category.]
[So he slumbers on, content and motionless. It's several hours before he finally begins to stir to wakefulness and realize that he's not alone in bed. He smiles to himself, giving a contented little hum as he nuzzles the top of Kaed--]
[Wait. Did Kaede switch shampoos? Her hair smells different.]
[And she's a lot smaller.]
[And there's a distinct lack of boob pressing against him...]
[Shuichi frowns, eyelids finally fluttering open to an eyeful of dark hair. Yeah, definitely not Kaede. But he's pretty sure he knows who it actually is, so no reason to panic just yet...]
O-Oma-kun?
[Can he...maybe pull away? On a scale of limp noodle to baby koala, just how tightly is Kokichi clinging to him now?]
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[So he slumbers on, content and motionless. It's several hours before he finally begins to stir to wakefulness and realize that he's not alone in bed. He smiles to himself, giving a contented little hum as he nuzzles the top of Kaed--]
[Wait. Did Kaede switch shampoos? Her hair smells different.]
[And she's a lot smaller.]
[And there's a distinct lack of boob pressing against him...]
[Shuichi frowns, eyelids finally fluttering open to an eyeful of dark hair. Yeah, definitely not Kaede. But he's pretty sure he knows who it actually is, so no reason to panic just yet...]
O-Oma-kun?
[Can he...maybe pull away? On a scale of limp noodle to baby koala, just how tightly is Kokichi clinging to him now?]