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“Okay, that’s all from me today,” Shu says, his words slurring a little as his fourth can of beer takes a toll on him. He was doing a members-only stream for his viewers where he plays a challenging puzzle game and decided to add a little twist to it by drinking alcohol.
It’s to challenge myself and see how well my brain works even when I’m intoxicated . He had reasoned when his viewers asked him why he suddenly wanted to drink. It wasn’t a lie — he really was curious, but maybe he should have watched how much he was drinking because he feels himself growing hotter by the second — and out of fear that he might do or say something he’ll regret tomorrow, he decides to end his stream while he’s still in his somewhat right mind.
“Bye, bye!” He sways left and right, smiling lopsidedly at his chat speeding by and spamming purple hearts before he ends the stream.
In the silence of his room, he slumps back on his chair and sighs. His head is spinning along with the room but he’s not entirely drunk as he still has some sense of control.
Pushing himself out of his chair, he wobbles out of his room and down the dimly lit hallway where light is pouring out from the next room; Luca’s room. He peeks inside and finds the blond in front of his setup, talking loudly and animatedly as he clacks away on his keyboard. It seems like he’s still not done with his stream yet. If Shu was completely sober, he’d turn away and not disturb him — but unfortunately, he’s tipsy.
So he wobbles inside.
“Oh, hold on…” Luca glances at him briefly and mutes himself before turning his attention onto him completely. He takes note of Shu’s flushed expression and unfocused eyes and smiles softly. Looks like someone had fun. “Done with your stream, Shu?”
In lieu of a response, Shu climbs his lap and straddles his hips. He wraps his arms around his neck and buries his face in the crook of his shoulder.
“How much did you drink?” Luca chuckles fondly. He knew about Shu’s streaming plan and cautioned against it, knowing how lightweight the latter is; but Shu insisted he can handle it. Luca holds back on teasing him with an ‘I told you so!’ and opts to kiss him on the cheek instead.
“Dunno,” Shu shrugs. “Ended my stream 'cause I missed you,” he admits, snuggling further into his lover’s embrace. Luca coos fondly, hand smoothening down Shu’s thigh and back.
When Shu is drunk he gets incredibly clingy and affectionate, not to mention needy. But Luca’s not complaining, because drunk Shu is all kinds of adorable — especially now when he’s in one of Luca’s old shirts that’s two sizes too big on him, and skimpy little shorts that ride up so easily.
“Wanna say hi to my chat? I think they’ll be very happy to hear you,” Luca pulls the microphone closer and unmutes himself just as Shu turns his face towards the monitor. Luca has his game on pause while his viewers are sending donations and a spam of emojis.
“Okay, I’m back. Guess who’s here tonight,” Luca says when he unmutes himself, chuckling when a couple of the viewers already guessed correctly.
“Hi, chat…” Shu greets in a sleepy tone as he waves towards the screen monitor; how adorable , Luca thinks, as if the viewers can actually see them.
“Yeah, Shu just finished his stream,” Luca talks to his chat while Shu buries his face in the crook of his neck again.
“He’s a little drunk. I’d tuck him in bed but he’s clinging to me right now so I don’t think that’s an option,” he laughs, shifting around to get more comfortable. He reclines his chair a little, just enough so Shu can sleep cozily if he wants to, but not too far so he can still play his game.
His viewers absolutely ate that information up. They spam purple and yellow hearts and send donations fawning over how adorable Shu is and Luca can wholeheartedly agree. If only they can see Shu right now and how he’s purring softly as he gently rubs his nose against the side of Luca’s neck while simultaneously kissing him there.
“Baby, I’m gonna stream for a little longer. Wanna head to bed first? I’ll join you when I’m done,” he says to Shu. He doesn’t bother muting this time as them being in a romantic relationship isn’t a secret.
Shu shakes his head and clings to him tighter. “Nooo…” he whines softly. “Wanna be with you.”
“You’ll be more comfortable though, no?”
“Wanna be with you,” Shu whines again, louder this time that the microphone picks it up, prompting a storm of viewers key-smashing in the chat.
Luca chuckles lightly. Everyone is just soft for Shu’s cuteness and honestly, he can’t blame them. “Okay, but if you wanna move to our bed anytime just tell me, hm? I’ll carry you there.” He kisses Shu on the temple before resuming his game and focusing on his stream.
At some point, he thinks Shu has fallen asleep but then he feels him fiddling with his necklace and the buttons of his shirt — like a kitten tethering between being asleep and being awake, yawning and mewling as he snuggles up to Luca’s warmth.
If he wasn’t streaming he’d coddle him and pepper him with kisses, but he can’t leave his viewers hanging; so he resorts to playing with Shu’s hair or patting his back when a cutscene starts playing and swaying his chair from side to side in an attempt to lull him.
“Is Shu asleep?” Luca reads the question that came with a donation. “Nah, he’s still awake. How much did he drink? Do you guys know?”
“Three cans? Four?” He scrolls through the chat, reading as many questions as he can while he draws shapes down Shu’s back. “Yeah, he’s pretty lightweight. He’s really clingy when he drinks too much.“
“Wuca,” Shu calls endearingly and Luca absolutely swoons. God, he’s so weak for this man. He only calls him by that nickname when intoxicated or in the headspace.
His viewers hear it too; how needy and whiny Shu sounded.
“Yeah? Yeah, baby?” Luca pauses his game, turning his attention to his lover whose cheek is squished against his shoulder. His face is flushed and he’s breathing quite heavily. “You alright?”
Shu shakes his head. “Wuca…’m want a kiss,” he says, poking Luca’s bottom lip as he bites his.
“God, you’re so cute. C’mere,” Luca groans and he doesn’t have to look at his chat to know they’re losing their minds right now.
He closes the distance between them and captures Shu’s lips for a slow and sensual kiss that has Shu preening. He tastes of beer and chocolate, and it has him smiling as he pulls away to tilt his head just to kiss him again.
“Sorry ‘bout that, guys,” Luca laughs sheepishly when he pulls away entirely, ruffling Shu’s hair when he goes to bury his face back into the crook of his neck. “Shu gets really affectionate when he’s drunk. Anyway, watch me speed run this level.”
He goes back to his game, focusing on the lore and challenging puzzles while occasionally turning his head to nuzzle Shu — kissing him on the temple to settle him down whenever he shifts around too much. Eventually, he stops moving and Luca is positive he’s fallen asleep.
Until he feels him roll his hips. It was subtle so he assumes it was just him getting comfortable in his sleep. But then Shu does it again, more obvious this time and it causes their crotches to rub against each other.
He tries to ignore it, but Shu kisses his neck and snakes his hand down to fondle his chest, nearly eliciting a yelp from him when Shu’s sharp nails scratch over his nipples through his shirt.
“Behave yourself, Shu,” Luca mutes himself momentarily to scold him lightly, earning a petulant pout from the latter.
“‘M want you…” Shu paws gently at his chest.
“What, you want another kiss?”
Shu shakes his head and rolls his hips again, harder this time. “‘M want your fat cock in my tight little pussy.”
“Shit!” Luca hastily mutes his microphone, praying that it didn’t pick up Shu’s words. Another thing about drunk Shu is that he can be very shameless and vocal about what he wants — one of the reasons he cautioned the latter about his plans for a drunk stream. Luckily, Shu ended his stream before that could happen, but now he’s on Luca’s channel and Luca hasn’t streamed enough to end his this early.
“Baby, I’m streaming,” Luca tries not to buck up when Shu wiggles his ass against his crotch. All the constant shifting and squirming has made Shu’s shorts ride up to the point that his little leaking cockhead peeks out from one of the leg holes. Fuck, he’s not wearing anything underneath. Luca mentally curses.
“And you’re drunk, tulip.” He adds.
Shu shakes his head. While it’s true that the alcohol in his system is partially responsible for him being intoxicated, he can’t deny that Luca’s scent and being in his warm embrace didn’t play a part in it.
“I’m so wet, Wuca…” He takes Luca’s hand away from his mouse and guides it toward his ass. He grinds back against his palm, mewling softly when his fingers find the crease of his ass and prod gently at his entrance.
“Shu…” Luca hesitates.
“I’ll be quiet,” Shu promises. “I’ll be a good boy.” With unsteady hands, he begins to undo Luca’s pants and pull out his cock. He’s flaccid but after a couple of steady strokes from Shu, he’s easily aching hard.
“Oh, Shu…” Luca sighs, his cock twitching eagerly, as he watches his lover. Shu grips his shoulder for support when he lifts himself and hovers over Luca’s cock and with Luca’s hands on his hips for guidance, he carefully lowers himself.
“ Mmh… ” Shu moans breathily, head lolling back as he bites his lips. He takes his cock inch by inch, impaling himself until Luca bottoms out and he’s seated on his lap again.
“Shu…” Luca groans softly, embracing the latter as his cock throbs against his tight heat. He feels so good. “Be a good boy, like you said, yeah?”
“Mm-hm…” Shu nods. He curls against the crook of Luca’s neck again — it seems that that’s one of his favourite spots — where he gently nibbles on his skin.
“I’m back, I’m back sorry,” Luca clears his throat when he unmutes himself. Luckily no one heard what Shu said earlier. “I just dropped something and thought it broke. I’m fine,” he lies to assure his worried viewers. “Yes, I gave him another kiss, don’t worry.”
“Anyway, where was I?” He stares at his screen and tries to make sense of the puzzle he’s supposed to solve but all he can think of is the way Shu is sucking hickeys down his neck while his rim sucks his cock.
“R-right, right…gotta solve this to get to the uh…” He goes blank again, trying desperately to ignore the pleasure shooting up his cock. He takes a deep breath in and composes himself, but it takes a little nudging on Shu to get him to stop snacking on the sensitive part of his neck.
Eventually, his mind clears and he proceeds with the game while lively chatting with his viewers. Shu on the other hand resorts to nibbling on the pendant on Luca’s necklace to satisfy his oral fixation.
“Love your cock, Wuca…” He says between a pleased hum and a subtle moan.
“Shh, baby, I’m not muted,” Luca tells him. “You guys don’t need to know,” and he tells his viewers when they ask what Shu said. Luckily drunk Shu tends to slur his words or speak in a hushed volume so the microphone barely picks him up. But it doesn’t hurt to stay safe.
“You’re so big,” Shu continues shamelessly. “You fill me up so good…”
“Wuca?”
“Yeah?”
“Do you like it?”
“Y-yeah, baby…I love it. But keep it down for me, hm?” Luca whispers. He can feel his head clouding again. What they’re doing is risky but it’s because of the risk that it pumps arousal through his system. Something about feigning innocence while his beloved is cockwarming him during a livestream excites him.
Shu wraps his arms around Luca’s neck and settles down, allowing the blond to focus on his stream again.
“I’m back…” Luca turns his attention back to his game and chat. “Sorry, I was just lulling Shu to sleep.”
Another series of viewers fawning over Shu floods his chat and he chuckles. “Yeah, he’s cute, isn’t he?” he boasts a little, nuzzling his lover while ironically squeezing his asscheek.
Luca goes back to gaming, his attention gradually straying away from the pleasurable sensation budding in the pit of his belly. He chats with his viewers; reading their questions and their messages with a cheerful attitude. One of them asks how Shu and he started dating and he takes his character in the game on a little detour on the map while he thinks about it.
“Who confessed first? I did but Shu asked me out first,” he says. “I know a lot of people labelled me as an extrovert and Shu an introvert but when it comes to having balls, Shu’s got em’,” he laughs.
“I mean it’s not like I didn’t try to ask him out,” he defends himself when he sees a couple of viewers’ questions about it. “But every time I try…and I see him there, I just blank out and all the words leave me, y’know?“ He feels Shu purr against his neck and he smiles softly.
“Did the others know early on?” he reads a question out loud. “Some of them, yeah. We weren’t going to keep it a secret from them anyway and me having a massive crush on Shu wasn’t a secret in the first place,” he says, referring to the multiple times he would openly flirt with Shu playfully during stream collaborations or just when they’re in a voice chat with the others. It always came off as platonic, and for a while, that’s what he thought it was. But when they’re alone together and none of them are streaming — he gets shy to the point where he stutters when he speaks.
Though what confirmed it for him was when they met face to face for the first time and Shu was standing under a tree to hide from the sun — and when a small breeze passed by, causing his long obsidian hair to flutter in the wind; and when Shu tucked a strand behind his ear before he looked up to meet his eyes; and when the most beautiful smile Luca has ever seen stretches his pretty lips; Luca knew he was gone.
“We dated long distance for awhile but, this little tulip here—“ he cuddles Shu briefly, getting a soft giggle from him as a response, “—is clingy and gets so touch deprived when I’m not around that we decided to get an apartment together.” He says that but he won’t lie and say that he never spent sleepless nights hugging the pillow Shu used when he last slept over and wished it was his boyfriend instead.
He thinks back to the first week they moved in together. How they spent every morning cuddled close and every night making love — they were inseparable that even when one would stream, the other would be in the same room, and after that, they’ll fall into each other’s arms as if being three feet away from one another for just a couple hours was unbearable.
“We split the chores,” he says. “Shu cooks and I clean.” As he answers these questions, he absentmindedly strokes Shu’s hair, not knowing what it does to Shu in his aroused, intoxicated state. The sensation of his fingers raking through his strands and ghosting over his nape sends sparks down Shu’s spine, igniting flames of arousal to burn in his loins.
It doesn’t help that Luca is also stroking his thigh. As much as Shu wants to listen to his lover reminisce about the early days of their relationship, his mind can’t stop wandering to the thick cock he’s warming in his heat and the way it throbs and twitches whenever he tightens up briefly.
In contrast to what Luca is thinking of right now, Shu thinks of how full he is. Gutted to the brim with Luca’s massive cock, he sits there breathing heavily. He smoothes a hand down his belly and lets out a small whine when he feels a slight bump there, no doubt it's his body trying to accommodate the thick intrusion.
Eventually, he too thinks back to the first week they moved in together and how keeping their hands off of each other was a difficult challenge. In the end, they stopped trying and took advantage of every second to be in each other’s personal space. Shu would wake up in the morning with Luca curled around him, his cock buried in his warmth. It was always a huge delight waking up to that. In the afternoon, Luca would hug him from the back while he prepared lunch, and majority of the time it would wind up with Shu bent over the counter — carrots and stew forgotten — as Luca ate him out. And in the evenings, they’ll make love on the couch while a movie plays in the background.
The memory of it riles him up more and he rolls his hips forward a little and lets out a shuddering sigh when Luca’s cockhead lightly brushes against his prostate. He does it again and grinds down, making sure to squeeze firmly around the girth.
“Shu, baby—“ Luca’s breath hitches and Shu smiles lopsidedly against his clavicle, feeling giddy for being the reason why Luca is struggling to keep his composure right now.
“Wuca, ‘m wanna move…” He says fiddling with his necklace that Shu remembers gifting him for their anniversary.
“Yeah, he woke up. I think I was talking too loud,” Luca chuckles as he lies to his chat yet again. He’s starting to get natural at lying and he can’t tell if that’s a good thing or not — maybe in this case, it is. “You wanna move to our bed, tulip?” He asks. That would mean pulling out while he’s still painfully hard and as reluctant as he is to do that, he won’t hesitate if Shu wants to stop.
But Shu shakes his head and whispers sensually in his ear, “Want you to fuck my pussy.”
“Shit…” Luca grips his mouse, as he gets flustered. For fuck’s sake, he is just a man. A man who is very much turned on. He knows he has to hold himself back from taking things further. But Shu being both adorable and sexy is a deadly combination and right now, it’s increased tenfold with how needy he is. He is not God’s strongest soldier.
Too impatient to wait for permission, Shu begins to roll his hips again. This time he doesn’t hold back and grinds down hard before lifting his hips and riding him.
“A-ah…” Luca moans. “S-sorry, it’s nothing…let’s go back to the game.” He apologises to his viewers and plays the game while Shu bounces on his cock. He tries his hardest to keep his mind on the game but Shu is making the sluttiest noises in his ear as his slicked walls clench around his throbbing erection. The way Shu moves his hips, the way he grinds them down, rolls them, lifts, and then slams them back down only to grind on his cock again — it drives Luca insane. With Shu intoxicated, he expected his movements to be clumsy but he guessed it’s just muscle memory at this point.
His breath catches when Shu tightens up and it causes Luca to stutter and hiss. He looks at his second monitor and sure enough, his viewers are pointing out the suspicious noises he’s making. He ignores it and opts to comment on the cutscene playing on his main screen.
“Wuca, mmm …’m tired…” Shu then whines, his hips coming to a sudden stop.
“I told you to sleep on our bed, baby,” Luca feigns. “Sorry, chat, I’ll be back. Need to tuck him into bed real quick,” he mutes his microphone again and stands up with Shu’s legs wrapped around his hips. But instead of carrying him to their bedroom, he sits him down on the edge of his desk.
“Fuck, look at you, you little slut,” he grabs Shu by the chin and forces him to look at him. His expression is dazed; eyes half-lidded and brimming with tears, lips glistening with drool, and face completely flushed. “You want me to fuck your pussy that badly, huh?”
“Yes,” Shu nods eagerly, spreading his legs further. “Please, please fuck me.” He begs desperately and Luca does exactly that. He grips Shu by the waist and pulls out slowly, groaning at the way Shu’s quivering rim catches on the side of his cock. When his tip is the only inch left inside, he snaps his hips forward ruthlessly, knocking the air out of Shu’s lungs as he throws his head back to cry out wantonly.
He throws his arms around Luca’s neck to pull him in for a heated kiss, unknowingly nudging the microphone and accidentally unmuting it.
“Mmh…Love you, Wuca,” he purrs between their lips. The viewers’ reaction to that is a flood of ‘aww’s’ and ‘that’s so cute’s’ until Shu adds, “Love your cock…love how wet it makes my pussy.” There’s a brief pause from the chat before a relentless spam of confused viewers rush in.
“Yeah? You little cock slut,” Luca growls lowly, picking up the pace. Obscene wet noises harmonising with the sounds of skin slapping loudly against skin fill the room. There’s no mistaking what they’re doing right now and the viewers are starting to hyperventilate.
“Harder!” Shu moans, his voice thickened with passion and desire. “Breed me, please! Yes!”
Luca groans, burying his face in the crook of Shu’s neck. “God, baby, keep talking like that and I’ll come.”
“‘M want it,” Shu tightens around him, relishing in the slide of Luca’s cock against his walls and the way it presses firmly against his prostate every time he bottoms out. It brings delicious waves of irresistible pleasure that has him arching his back and spilling his high-pitched cries into Luca’s mouth. He’s so close and the way Luca’s hips are thrusting hastily tells him he’s close too.
“Fuck…Shu, baby, I’m gonna—“ Luca grunts, gripping Shu’s waist harder until it bruises. “Where do you want it, slut?”
“In my pussy… please, please!” Shu sobs. Luca embraces him tightly and the next time he bottoms out, the hot knot in his loins snaps and he comes with a guttural growl ripping from his throat. He releases inside of Shu in thick, hot waves, pumping him so full that his belly swells a little more with Luca’s cock already bloating it. His orgasm hits him hard that he has to plant a hand on his table to steady himself but the action causes him to accidentally disable the noise reduction feature for his microphone, allowing his viewers to hear crystal-clear, unfiltered audio of Shu reaching orgasm. They also hear the sound of him squirting after he comes, so overwhelmed and overstimulated with pleasure that he couldn’t help himself and it spills to the floor in a messy puddle.
“Wuca…’m feel so full,” Shu sobs softly, thighs trembling as he feels every hot throb of Luca’s cock still pulsating against his walls.
“Yeah, you took it so well, baby,” Luca croons, cupping Shu’s tear-stained cheek and kissing the other. “You always take my cock so well.”
He pulls out slowly, and Shu grimaces when thick blobs of cum oozes out of his gaping hole. He wraps his fingers around Luca’s steadily softening cock and strokes it, milking a few more drops out of it before bringing his fingers to his lips and licking them clean.
“God, you’re so cute…makes me wanna fuck you again,” Luca admits shamelessly and Shu gives him a sleepy smile filled with both lust and warm fondness as he leans towards Luca’s hand and rubs against it affectionately. Luca feels himself grow weak as he falls in love again. “Shit, the things you do to me, baby,” he chuckles and reels him in for a kiss.
‘The things you two do to us!’ His chat screams, forgotten on the monitor as Luca and Shu make out passionately, unknowing to how the microphone picks up every flick of their tongues and wet smack of their lips.
“Wanna head to bed now?” Luca asks him when they break apart from the kiss, smiling when Shu chases after his lips.
“Are you gonna join me?”
“In a bit,” Luca promises. “I still need to stream more but yeah, I’ll join you when I’m done.”
Shu pouts and jabs his face against Luca’s chest where he proceeds to whine softly. “Wanna be with you though…” He insists but he doesn’t protest when Luca carries him out of the room and down the hallway towards the bathroom where Luca cleans him out. He’s too exhausted to fight back so he pouts the entire time, making Luca chuckle fondly at him.
Luca handles him tenderly as he wipes him down with a warm, damp towel. No matter how rough he can get in bed, he’ll always be so gentle in the end. He’ll kiss the bruises he left and applies cream to the bite marks with broken skin from where he bit too hard. Shu loves it, and right now he’s melting from it.
“All clean,” Luca carries him out of the bathroom and towards their shared bedroom where he dresses Shu in another one of his old shirts before tucking him under the blankets.
“Night, tulip,” he pecks Shu on the forehead and lets his lips linger there for a moment. He then goes to leave the room but before he can, Shu grabs his wrist.
“Stay,” Shu stretches his arms towards him and Luca easily gravitates back to him. He sits on the edge and lowers himself, allowing Shu to wrap his arms around his neck.
“I gotta go back to my stream, Shu,” Luca tells him, nudging his nose against Shu’s. The latter lets out a whine and shakes his head, pouting again.
“Okay,” Luca sighs in defeat. “I’ll stay until you fall asleep, yeah?”
Shu pouts harder but nods. “Kiss me?”
“So needy,” Luca laughs but he closes the distance and captures his lips. They kiss slowly and Shu mewls into Luca’s mouth while Luca plays with his obsidian hair.
“Were you this cute while you were streaming earlier?” Luca asks when he pulls away and Shu kittenishly licks the corner of his lips.
Shu giggles, cupping Luca’s face and squishing his cheeks. “You have to watch my vod to find out. But it’s a members-only stream.” He sticks out his tongue playfully.
“You say that like I wasn’t the first one to buy your membership,” Luca counters and begins peppering rapid kisses all over the latter’s face and neck, eliciting a loud squeal from him. He’s ticklish and sometimes he hates how Luca uses that against him, but it never fails to bring a smile to his face so he doesn’t really get angry for it.
“Maybe I should ask staff-san to ban you from doing drunk streams. I don’t think I want anyone else seeing you act this cute,” he decides, smiling fondly as Shu bubbles with laughter.
“No need for that. I’m all yours, Wuca…” Shu purrs, tilting his head to the side. “I’ll be as cute as you want… just for you.”
“God, you’re drunk,” Luca laughs. Shu doesn’t have to try because he’s adorable in anything he does even when he doesn’t look like he’s doing anything significantly cute. Luca finds himself falling in love all over again no matter what. Shu could be reading a book, chopping lettuce, or washing the dishes and Luca will swoon.
“Mmm…” Shu yawns, eyelids growing heavier by the second, and with Luca tenderly caressing his cheek with one hand and stroking his hair with the other, he begins to drift off. “Love you…” He confesses softly before his eyes finally fall close and little snores leave his lips.
Luca’s chest swells so much that it almost aches as he presses his lips against Shu’s warm cheek. “Love you too, tulip. So much.” He kisses his other cheek, his forehead, his adorable nose, and then finally, his lips.
He lingers around a little longer, simply fawning over his lover before kissing his cheek one last time and reluctantly pulling away. He flicks off the lights and goes back to the previous room where his setup is.
“Fuck, I love him… God, I love him so much,” he groans into the palms of his hands when he sits down. He takes a moment to compose himself while cleaning around his table and chair before turning his attention back to his neglected stream.
He clears his throat and goes to unmute his microphone when — to his absolute horror — he realises that it’s already unmuted.
“Oh,” he gawks at his chat flooding with virtually screaming viewers losing their absolute shits at what they had just heard.
“Oh…oh god…h-how long have I been—“ a red donation from a frequent viewer interrupts him.
‘Shu’s pussy was that good, huh, boss?’ It reads and Luca breaks into a series of humiliated noises. His mind goes blank, unable to come up with an explanation so he resorts to burning in absolute embarrassment.
“O-okay! That’s it for today’s stream!” He laughs nervously and hastily ends it, not bothering to read the chat at this point. He drops his head against the table and groans. No doubt they’ll hear about this tomorrow — heck, clippers and community news channels are probably already talking about it.
With another embarrassed whine, he drags himself back to their shared bedroom and slumps down beside his sleeping lover. And just like that, his mind clears and he’s able to breathe again. It’s bizarre; Shu’s effect on him.
“A worry for tomorrow, I guess,” he sighs. He gently reels Shu in his embrace and closes his eyes, allowing himself to drift off to slumber.