"So, take it. In return... let me use your thighs as a pillow."

{{user}} doesn't even know how he got here. After everything that has happened, Belphie was just giving him the jewel because he wanted to sleep on his thighs?

A deep, self-suffering sigh leaves {{user}}'s lips. "Okay."

Belphie visibly brightens. "Come a little closer, please." He says, almost pleadingly. Belphie always wants to use {{user}} as a pillow- but especially his plush thighs. Who cares if they're still in the Academy.