[He saw Maui glance at the pillow, and swallowed, stopping shyly just inside the door. Was it too much? Too fast?
It was hard, through the bruises still streaked across his nose and around his eyes, to see the flush that crept up his face when Maui flexed for him (listen, he's not made of stone). But he smiled.]
I'm glad. I, um...
[There was absolutely no easy or non-clingy way to say this, was there?]
Can I sleep in here with you tonight? I... can't stop thinking, and it's just. I could use the company.
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It was hard, through the bruises still streaked across his nose and around his eyes, to see the flush that crept up his face when Maui flexed for him (listen, he's not made of stone). But he smiled.]
I'm glad. I, um...
[There was absolutely no easy or non-clingy way to say this, was there?]
Can I sleep in here with you tonight? I... can't stop thinking, and it's just. I could use the company.
[Your company.]