lu bixing is not really a super sound sleeper nowadays, but he sleeps sooo much better than he used to when lin jingheng is beside him. even still, the hand in his curls is what stirs him out of a mostly dreamless slumber. at night, he rarely wears his eyepatch, so, it's just the scarred remains of where his eye used to be and the slow, sleepy blink of one sparkly, lovely brown one. there's a little drool on his pillow which ruins this cute image but that's okay.
and oh... to wake up to lin looking at him like that. is he dreaming still? ]
....Good morning, Lin. [ he says, sleepily, smiling up at him....? ] Did you come back to bed....?
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lu bixing is not really a super sound sleeper nowadays, but he sleeps sooo much better than he used to when lin jingheng is beside him. even still, the hand in his curls is what stirs him out of a mostly dreamless slumber. at night, he rarely wears his eyepatch, so, it's just the scarred remains of where his eye used to be and the slow, sleepy blink of one sparkly, lovely brown one. there's a little drool on his pillow which ruins this cute image but that's okay.
and oh... to wake up to lin looking at him like that. is he dreaming still? ]
....Good morning, Lin. [ he says, sleepily, smiling up at him....? ] Did you come back to bed....?