Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170329223926/@comment-26854056-20170409232924

Leon blinked awake from the sudden loss of weight on top of him, causing him to yawn as he rubbed his eyes, hesitantly looking for Harvard. He turned to his side, slightly relieved that he was still by his side after a night of crying nine-year-olds and hyperactive dogs.

Leon glanced at Harvard, about to say something as he stopped mid-way, seeing the sombre, debating look on his face. Trying to brighten the mood, He snuck up behind him, suddenly snaking his arms around the other man's waist while murmuring into his back, still too drowsy to form coherent sentences.

''Harvey? W-What's *yawn* wrong..?''

He tried to pat him on the face, but it came across as more of a light slap to the face.

Did- Di you have a nightmare again or somethin'...