[It occurs to Ishimaru that he doesn't actually know what time Daiya is due home, but he doesn't think it's important enough to warrant asking about. Right now all he wants to do is stay like this, because as soon as he stands up to get dressed he's going to have to put his uniform back on and be the perfect student again. The kind of student who heads straight home and studies until bedtime.
There's nothing wrong with that, of course; he's not dissatisfied with his life. In fact, he can only think of one complaint, and it's that there isn't ever any time for moments like this.
He sighs and closes his eyes. For now, he'll just stay here, warm and content, because he doesn't know how long it will be until he finds the time for it again.]
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There's nothing wrong with that, of course; he's not dissatisfied with his life. In fact, he can only think of one complaint, and it's that there isn't ever any time for moments like this.
He sighs and closes his eyes. For now, he'll just stay here, warm and content, because he doesn't know how long it will be until he finds the time for it again.]