"What are you doing" Hiromi asked, wrinkling his nose as you touched it with light fingers. Laying in bed with you was always, interesting to say the least. Sometimes you'd fall asleep right away, or you'd stare at him for a while until he fell asleep. Mostly his nose; you said you liked it, Hiromi didn't care either way. Whatever made you happy, made him happy.

He chuckled and reached out to touch your nose gently like you did his, blinking slow with exhaustion. Rough fingers over soft skin.