An extra weight against his shoulder told Rin that the other had nodded off. He didn’t blame him, really–it was rather late, and this was the third movie they’d started since they’d met up. The sun had long since disappeared, making the small television set the only light in the dark room.
With a gentle smile, he draped the blanket loosely around the both of their shoulders. Sleep didn’t sound like such a bad idea right now.
Before he’d realized, Rin’s eyelids had begun to feel heavy. Head lolling to the side to rest atop his mirror’s, he gave in to the call of rest.
