[Junpei makes another huffy noise, rolling his eyes, trying his best to maintain his totally righteous indignation and not smile at Charles' burst of laughter. Stop, he's so mad...]
Hey, what— [What's he doing with Junpei's face, hey!! Not that he resists in the slightest, turning to look up at Charles again. He maintains his frown for another few seconds before he cracks and smiles, but like, in a really exasperated way. For sure.]
Well, don't expect that to work a second time. I'm immune now.
[smother him so he'll shut up and sleep—
He doesn't move, though, not to move Charles' hand or to let go of his wrist. This is, well... well maybe he doesn't need to say anything. Sure. And it'll be fine like this.]
what's gayer, being gay or whatever they're doing now
Hey, what— [What's he doing with Junpei's face, hey!! Not that he resists in the slightest, turning to look up at Charles again. He maintains his frown for another few seconds before he cracks and smiles, but like, in a really exasperated way. For sure.]
Well, don't expect that to work a second time. I'm immune now.
[smother him so he'll shut up and sleep—
He doesn't move, though, not to move Charles' hand or to let go of his wrist. This is, well... well maybe he doesn't need to say anything. Sure. And it'll be fine like this.]
Can I sleep now...?