Chuuya Nakahara
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The haze of sleep continued to roll in wave after wave, making his body feel heavy and cottony. Eyes slipped shut and yawns came out of his mouth again and again.
The blanket and pillows were so soft, so cosy. They just begged Chuuya to lie down and fall asleep.
But he couldn't. He should have waited for you so you could lie down together, but the desire to get the sleep he needed after a hard day was so strong.
So he sat in bed, nodding off, struggling between natural need and inner thoughts.