[Yeah, it's like that. Furuya was genuinely expecting to get removed bodily--Masamune could do that, he's pretty sure, one way or another--so the quiet that follows is a surprise. It's almost enough to get him to relax but then the bed is dipping and when he does lift his head a little, Masamune's there. Right there.
Close enough to touch.
He wasn't thinking of it as a challenge, and certainly not this sort of challenge, but now that Masamune's here he's wondering about it. They're in very close quarters, after all (even if Furuya did give way a little when he got elbowed) and now Masamune's specifically requesting to share the blanket.
It's not like Furuya can pretend he doesn't see him, not with any kind of credibility at least and he's used up what little he had when he ducked back into the pillow just now, so he offers the top of the blanket up for Masamune to get himself situated. Go ahead, be a blanket hog. It's not like Furuya's going to get cold.]
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Close enough to touch.
He wasn't thinking of it as a challenge, and certainly not this sort of challenge, but now that Masamune's here he's wondering about it. They're in very close quarters, after all (even if Furuya did give way a little when he got elbowed) and now Masamune's specifically requesting to share the blanket.
It's not like Furuya can pretend he doesn't see him, not with any kind of credibility at least and he's used up what little he had when he ducked back into the pillow just now, so he offers the top of the blanket up for Masamune to get himself situated. Go ahead, be a blanket hog. It's not like Furuya's going to get cold.]