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Kanda threw the door to his room open tiredly, draping his exorcist coat on a nearby chair. He sent a glance towards his bed, not at all surprised that you were already occupying the small space.
He picked you up soundlessly and dropped you, blankets and all, in the hall outside.
You squeaked as you landed and poked your head out of your cocoon to find a door being slammed in your face. You smiled softly and stood, dragging the comfy blankets to your room before passing out in your own bed.