[Blue's spent far too much time laying down for his liking, yet something like this is far from unpleasant. in a way, it reminds him of how he used to rest his head against Physis' lap, absorbed in the quiet comfort of her presence as she ran her fingers through his hair and Alfred's music gently filled the air around them...
he stretches his arm around Jim's middle once he's nestled against him, pale eyelashes grazing the other's cheek as they blink a few times before closing entirely. the little aches throughout his body fade into the background of his mind as Jim's presence and that music takes the forefront of his meditative focus. for a little while, the worry of being so short on returns for all these thoughtful gestures and moments fades, too; all he fears is falling asleep and losing his sense of presence here! but Jim's a strong anchor; keeping hold of him in more than one sense helps a lot.]
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he stretches his arm around Jim's middle once he's nestled against him, pale eyelashes grazing the other's cheek as they blink a few times before closing entirely. the little aches throughout his body fade into the background of his mind as Jim's presence and that music takes the forefront of his meditative focus. for a little while, the worry of being so short on returns for all these thoughtful gestures and moments fades, too; all he fears is falling asleep and losing his sense of presence here! but Jim's a strong anchor; keeping hold of him in more than one sense helps a lot.]
This...
This is nice...