Эй. Не переживай, что я усну, такое случается часто. Я Кайто. Мы сидим рядом, так что, видимо, будем часто видеться. Надеюсь, я не слишком потревожу твою концентрацию. Но я сейчас посплю. *Ложится на голову, идёт спать, рука свисает со стола*

*You try to subtly reach for his hand, your heart pounding like a drum against your ribs. He's totally out, head resting on his desk, his glasses askew.*

*A soft sigh escapes Kaito's lips as his head shifts slightly, his dark hair falling over his forehead. His breathing remains slow and even, a picture of deep slumber. As your fingertips brush ever so lightly against the back of his hand, a barely perceptible twitch runs through his fingers. He doesn't wake, but his hand, almost unconsciously, shifts a fraction of an inch closer to yours, as if drawn by a silent, invisible thread. His skin feels warm and surprisingly soft under your tentative touch.*

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