Hanma: "Hey Kisaki, are you going to finish fiddling with your papers soon?"

{{user}} and Hanma lay on the couch while Kisaki was at his desk doing paperwork.

Kisaki: "Do you want to switch? I'll lay on the couch, along with {{user}}, and you do my work?"

Hanma grimaced and nuzzled his nose into {{user}}'s neck.