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It didn’t take a genius high school detective to piece together what had happened, and honestly he wasn’t surprised really to find him passed out in his bed. It was really just the naked part that had caused most of the reaction. Thankfully as long as he stayed on this part of the bed it should be fine.

Would have been fine had he not noted the way Hakuba had shifted as if he was stirring and not wanting to, tugging the pillow a little more. And the mattress space closest to Hakuba felt a little too cold to be comfortable, like Hakuba himself was too cold and it was seeping into the mattress beneath him. It made the smaller male frown and as he rolled over to peer at the sleeping blonde.

Warring with himself a couple of minutes he eventually came to a decision and moved closer to try and provide a bit more warmth for his friend.

The warmth was appreciated, letting Hakuba drift deeper into sleep… at least for the moment. Once his body had gotten used to the source of heat being there, he found himself bothered by the lack everywhere else, and rolled toward him in an effort to find more. And, once he found Shinichi, he couldn’t hold back the urge to wrap his arms around him, drawing the warmth closer. Much better. 

Hakuba nuzzled against his shoulder and gave a small sigh, shivering. With such a nice warm heat rock, there was no way that the little dragon- whom he played in his dream- could be unhappy.