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“Jesus, Konny, will you settle down?!” Clef was close to just shoving his boyfriend onto the floor. His movements stilled after that, but Clef knew it wasn’t going to last for long. He and Kondraki had been laying on the couch watching TV, or more Clef was watching TV and Kondraki kept moving. Whether it was changing positions or just pressing his head into Clef’s chest the man just seemed unable to lay still.
He’d found it a bit amusing before, what with Kondraki being who he is, but now it was a bit more irritating. “What’s got you so wound up, huh?” Clef questioned.
“Nothin’, I’m fine.” He answered. Clef didn’t reply. He knew something was bothering Konny, but he also knew trying to get him to talk right now wasn’t going to happen.
He felt Kondraki start to press himself into his chest again. Without a word Clef wrapped his arms around Kondraki, resting a hand on his head. He felt Kondraki tense up a bit, before calming down when he saw he wasn’t in danger. Clef slowly began to run his fingers through his hair, starting from the top and making his way down to the nape of Kondraki’s neck and repeating the process.
Kondraki’s movements stilled once more as he began to relax and melt under Clef’s hand. Clef remained silent as he went back to the TV show, still running his fingers through his hair. He’d look down at his boyfriend for bit when commercials came up to see how he was doing. He wasn’t too surprised to find Kondraki in a battle against sleep.
“Konny dear, are you tired?” Clef asked, still carding through his hair. The man on top of him made a noise that sounded like a mix between a huff and grunt. “You wanna go lay down in bed?” His question was met with a tired noise of objection as Kondraki’s arms snaked around him. Clef couldn’t help the chuckle that escaped him. “You wanna stay on the couch?”
“Mmmm.” Clef heard him reply as his eyes closed and stayed closed.