Alright. Good. [ he's no guardian or even a very maternal friend to begin with; otabek's not going to worry himself out of the room for the sake of sparing them a tired morning. his fingers close around yuri's, just firm enough to suggest he isn't planning on pulling from that mutual grip anytime soon but not tightly enough to cling if yuri wants to let go.
it's comfortable and he slants a slight, crooked smile at the presented logic. knowing yuri would absolutely order him out and away if he wanted him gone is why he doesn't bother looking at the clock or the door.
his thumb shifts a few times over yuri's hand as if done idly as his attention slowly focuses back on the movie, blinking heavily after awhile.
the slight slump of weight against his side jars him from tiredly concentrating too hard the plot, realizing he'd been on his way to dozing off himself. angling his chin to watch him for a few moments, he goes back to the movie until it's over.
with yuri still asleep, he breathes out evenly and carefully nudges him with his shoulder, leaning his weight towards him. ]
Yuri. Hey. [ pulling his hand from that sleep-loose grip, he pushes some of the hair from yuri's eyes again, shifting to toss the pillow in his lap back to the head of the mattress.
closing the laptop without entirely pulling away from the sleeping timebomb still at his side, he blinks over at the light from the city outside streaming in through the half-open curtains then back down to yuri.
sounding the slightest bit amused as he stifles a yawn: ] You're going to get a neck cramp.
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it's comfortable and he slants a slight, crooked smile at the presented logic. knowing yuri would absolutely order him out and away if he wanted him gone is why he doesn't bother looking at the clock or the door.
his thumb shifts a few times over yuri's hand as if done idly as his attention slowly focuses back on the movie, blinking heavily after awhile.
the slight slump of weight against his side jars him from tiredly concentrating too hard the plot, realizing he'd been on his way to dozing off himself. angling his chin to watch him for a few moments, he goes back to the movie until it's over.
with yuri still asleep, he breathes out evenly and carefully nudges him with his shoulder, leaning his weight towards him. ]
Yuri. Hey. [ pulling his hand from that sleep-loose grip, he pushes some of the hair from yuri's eyes again, shifting to toss the pillow in his lap back to the head of the mattress.
closing the laptop without entirely pulling away from the sleeping timebomb still at his side, he blinks over at the light from the city outside streaming in through the half-open curtains then back down to yuri.
sounding the slightest bit amused as he stifles a yawn: ] You're going to get a neck cramp.