We're home, [ He murmurs with some humor and relief. In Japanese, not the common tongue. He'll help Minato over the threshold, though after that, he seems uncertain what he should be doing... ]
What a relief. [It only seems appropriate to respond in kind and Minato lets out a yawn once they're properly inside the apartment- like Yu he's also at a loss for words and his attention is focused soon enough on the couch that's conveniently placed closer to them than his room.
On the other hand...maybe the couch isn't the best place to be completely wrecked on, and he glances at his room door.]
Alright. [ Yu wouldn't have settled for the couch anyway. Minato's poor roommates.
Still, heading for Minato's room... so soon in their relationship. He sometimes wonders if this is how his friends felt when they got into his room back in Inaba, and then wonders at himself for the comparison.
Either way, soon enough he's edging the door open. He doesn't know where the light switch is, and either way, his hands are kind of full, so they'll end up navigating together by whatever ambient light is in the room over to Minato's bed, which Yu will carefully lower Minato down onto. ]
[Minato's too preoccupied with maintaining his balance to help with that light switch, so he remains silent until they somehow manage to make it to his bed and he's lowered down onto his bed.]
This feels good. [He blinks dully, staring blankly at the ceiling while being completely oblivious to Yu's internal thoughts.] Thanks for bringing me back, Yu-san.
[ This feels ... good? Yu is left at a loss for words by the strange statement, misinterpreting what Minato could possibly mean. A little flustered, he decides to just leave it alone.. ]
You're welcome. Can I get you anything before I head home?
Huh? [There's a slight sound of Minato shifting to get a closer look at Yu, trying to figure out if his friend's seen something unusual. He settles back upon seeing nothing out of the ordinary, shaking his head.]
No, I'm fine. [It occurs belatedly to Minato that he's still in his damp clothes, his hair is wet and he really shouldn't be sleeping like this or he'll catch a cold.
It also occurs to him that he doesn't particularly care about that, and he gets ready to tuck in for the night.] Good night.
You shouldn't sleep like that... you'll get sick. [ Apparently, he'll say it for him. After all, his own pants are still wet, too, and it makes him realize the plight Minato's in. ]
Good night. [ He'll quietly excuse himself without waiting. What a strange night... but in all, he can't say he minded it. ]
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We're home, [ He murmurs with some humor and relief. In Japanese, not the common tongue. He'll help Minato over the threshold, though after that, he seems uncertain what he should be doing... ]
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On the other hand...maybe the couch isn't the best place to be completely wrecked on, and he glances at his room door.]
...My room's over there.
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Still, heading for Minato's room... so soon in their relationship. He sometimes wonders if this is how his friends felt when they got into his room back in Inaba, and then wonders at himself for the comparison.
Either way, soon enough he's edging the door open. He doesn't know where the light switch is, and either way, his hands are kind of full, so they'll end up navigating together by whatever ambient light is in the room over to Minato's bed, which Yu will carefully lower Minato down onto. ]
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This feels good. [He blinks dully, staring blankly at the ceiling while being completely oblivious to Yu's internal thoughts.] Thanks for bringing me back, Yu-san.
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[ This feels ... good? Yu is left at a loss for words by the strange statement, misinterpreting what Minato could possibly mean. A little flustered, he decides to just leave it alone.. ]
You're welcome. Can I get you anything before I head home?
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No, I'm fine. [It occurs belatedly to Minato that he's still in his damp clothes, his hair is wet and he really shouldn't be sleeping like this or he'll catch a cold.
It also occurs to him that he doesn't particularly care about that, and he gets ready to tuck in for the night.] Good night.
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You shouldn't sleep like that... you'll get sick. [ Apparently, he'll say it for him. After all, his own pants are still wet, too, and it makes him realize the plight Minato's in. ]
Good night. [ He'll quietly excuse himself without waiting. What a strange night... but in all, he can't say he minded it. ]