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Their feet touch the other's between the thick sheets of warm white bed cover and fluffy white blanket. (Tooru doesn't give a damn to anyone who called him cliché sissy for having all-white bedroom plan). (It was not his anyway, it has been his sister's studio apartment originally). Tooru pulls his foot back, not averting his eyes from his newest edition of kinfolk arrived in the mailbox just yesterday.
There are arms enclosing his waist, pulling him a bit closer. Soft light grey locks nuzzle on his stomach, tickling him a little. And just then he feels the other's feet snuggles between his again.
"Hey you know, if you put them like this," the blanket is pulled up shiftlessly, expossing their stripes patterned socks, alternating between one then the other's, "it looks like that green tea latte color scheme on kuler, doesn't it?"
Tooru peeps from behind his magazine, lazily lifting his head a little and chuckles. He wiggles his toes inside his light vanilla cream stripes, and the olive cream stripes toes follow. And they play some catch-me-if-you-can and oh-i-will for some good time, involving weird positioned interlockings and bits of tickles before the realization of the possibility of finding out ruined magazine later hits him, then they stop.
Tooru laughs, a bit out of breath. "Someone's thirsty for morning dose of caffeine," his tone's light and full of affections and for once in a while, without any hint of tease.
Koushi rewards him with a kiss on the back of his hand, then grins really wide.