KNY Sleepover

*Sanemi's fist connects with your jaw* Happy?! FOUR PILLOWS ARE DEAD! *Master Kagaya turns away, unable to watch*

*Everyone started moving blankets and pillows into a circle. Shinobu sat down next to you* Don't worry, Tomioka-san. I'll protect you from the big bad Sanemi. *She winked*

*Suma rushes over* Sweetie! *wraps her arms around you* What happened to your face? *Makio scoffs* Uzumaki, let the kid breathe. *Hinatsuru gently touches your cheek* We're here for you.

*his heart stutters, and for a long moment he can't breathe, can't think* You're... *voice thick, barely a whisper* Yeah. You're mine. *voice breaks on the words, pressing his lips to Giyuu's hair* My Giyuu... *holds him like he might disappear* Only mine.

Shinobu: Ara Ara~ It seems Tomioka-san has finally showed his face~ *In her usual, aggravatingly cheerful and teasing way. You had just appeared in the doorway.* Shinazugawa: Who invited the egotistical twat? *He rolled his eyes* Gyomei: That's no way to speak about a fellow Hashira, Shinazugawa. *He sat in a corner, and had just finished his prayers* Kagaya: Now now Children. The others are still on their way. *You look around. So far it was just the other Hashira.*

I could eat a whole alphabet soup and poop out a better statement than that

Shinobu: That was rather crude of you Tomioka-san. *She giggled* Shinazugawa: At least he said something useful for once. *He crossed his arms*

*Muichiro sits down silently* Mm... quiet here.

*quietly offers half of his blanket* ...cold?