Beaches and Birthdays [nsfw]

The small grin she had on her face was a bit telling of her amusement at that response but she kept it hidden as she nodded in acceptance. It only took her a few moments to get all settled in, Hibiki following suit as she yawned and stretched in her bed. It was odd being so close to him but not actually cuddling...

"H-Huh?" Miyako's closing eyes jolted open as Hibiki grabbed her arm and tugged it off the edge. She watched as he laid down and...she could easily touch his head from this position she noticed. His hair was soft as her fingers teased it lightly with the tips of them. That shock was nothing to the one she felt as he reached up and took her hand in his.

He couldn't...stay like that forever he had to realize...and Miyako's face was a deep red as she held his hand in return. If he...wanted this... she wouldn't question it... If it made him happy... even if it was ruining her.

"Mn..." Aito gave a yawn of his own after giving that sound, though he didn't open his eyes or raise any question to Miyako's response as he laid there. If he let go, he let go but he wasn't right now. This was fine for now until sleep actually hit him...

She hadn't pulled her hand back or anything, so he assumed she was fine with this.

Well that was his okay sound... Miyako just blinked and then utterly accepted it. If this was what he wanted... Her hand squeezed his as she smiled, her eyes unable to see him but still happy nonetheless that he wanted to hold her hand that much.

The excitement of the day hit her hard as she laid in her comfy bed, yawning more and more as she slowly drifted off. Hibiki had had...some enjoyment at least. That was all she asked... They had liked him a lot even with his quiet nature... so that... was good... Soon soft little sleeping sounds escaped her as she fell asleep.

Aito easily began drifting off, having been pretty tired from everything today, as previously thought...he wasn't used to dealing with many people at once, even if it hadn't been a bad experience it had still worn him out somewhat...

Sleep would definitely be good...

His hold on her hand held secure for a good while, though as he felt into a deeper sleep his hand slipped some, though not leaving it's spot next to hers.

Miyako woke up, groggy and weirded out by the oddly not pink light streaming through a window onto her face. She groaned and pulled the blanket over her head, attempting to move her other hand but it was oddly nonresponsive. Or was it? She pulled it up onto the bed, it had lost feeling was all.

Blinking sleep away from her eyes failed and so Miyako just attempted to go back to sleep despite the hour and smells of breakfast wafting under her door. No...

Hibiki was rubbing off on her...

Smells of breakfast did not even register with Aito, sleep overshadowing any other necessary function for him. He didn't want to wake up, and for now he was still was rather far from fully waking. More sleep...

Sleep was nice, and refreshing; who couldn't love sleep? No getting up for him... Instead of walking along the path of waking up, Aito just seemed to bury himself further under the covers after Miyako had retracted her hand.

Noo...food was tempting... Miyako didn't want to get up... She yawned and stretched though, sitting up half asleep as she realized a perfect plan.

One thing could keep her stomach at bay and that was the man she had realized was sleeping nearby.

Slipping out of her covers and off of the bed, she lifted Hibiki's and crawled in next to him. Snuggling right up to the man, she cuddled him and breathed a soft sigh as she felt the embrace of sleep once again returning. Yes... perfect...

Aito was completely lost to the world at the moment, the only thing registering in his mind as Miyako crawled under his covers was that there was new warmth, and warmth was nice, and comfortable, so said warmth was welcomed and he unconsciously snuggled up more comfortably with Miyako to where they were comfortable.

Sleep had him in its deadly clutches, and he was a willing captive.

Miyako drifted back off, dead to the world once again now that Hibiki had cuddled her. She just... melted into the land of contentment and happiness, followed quickly by sleep. Even the smell of food wasn't enough to get her up and she breathed softly.

It was slightly interrupted by the sound of soft knocking at her door. "...Miya? Are you...alive?"

There was confusion in the male voice, very obvious as he stood outside the door. There was food made and she was not...immediately downstairs. Had...had she died? Did he want to open this door and see something he hadn't ever wanted to see to make sure...

The father felt at war inside of himself, wondering what to do.

Miyako just stayed asleep, unable to hear such soft noises.

Aito heard nothing, his conscious soul still temporarily sold to the demon of sleep. He made no sounds other than his soft breathing. New warmth snuggled up to him gave him not even an inkling of a reason to why he should get up.

Not even the calls of Miyako's father awoke him, he only snuggled further for comfort before stilling again.

After a few more polite and quiet attempts, as well as copious fidgeting, Keitaro was at a loss as to what to do. Chiyo, awoken by breakfast smells blinked as she stuck her head out and peeked at the man attempting to figure out the best course of action. She plodded out in her button up, matching green set of pjs and pointed her father down the stairs. "Go before it burns."

The poor man just nodded and followed his ten year old child's orders, moving to handle breakfast with obvious relief. Chiyo for her part took a deep breath and moved to the door. Her sister was a new, wild beast with oddness in her soul now.

She would have to find out what kind of being this was, the cuckoo that pushed the real sister out of the nest and replaced it... Gulping, she slid open the door just enough to peek inside to see... Miyako and Hibiki snuggled up on the floor, utterly dead to the world as if it was the sweetest most innocent sleep over.

She stepped back, moved to her room, got her camera out and snapped a few pictures after she headed back to the doorway. Then she closed it and headed downstairs to give her father the happy news and proof...

Miyako slept through it all, the snuggles eliciting a soft little pleased sound. Never getting up...

If Miyako slept through everything, it was guaranteed Aito did as well; there was no reason for him to worry about sleeping light, he could sleep in the deepest depths of sleep that he wanted and there would be no problems.

Sleep wasn't to be wasted, and to be taken advantage of to its fullest extent. This was a comfortable sleep, and he wasn't going to lose such nice sleep anytime soon.

No way...Nope...

Miyako slept through her sister going down the stairs, showing her father, her father laughing about it and setting aside some food for them... Her father then carrying the tray up the stairs, having Chiyo open the door, and then setting the tray on the table. The pair then snuck out, gave each other thumbs up and were glad for Mom having gone into work today.

However what did wake her up... was the rather strong smell of breakfast. Before it had been weak, but now it was full blast pancakes smell... Her head lifted up from the pillow with a soft groan as she sniffed the air, much like a dog, her eyes still not opened. Warmth...and Hibiki cuddles...or food...so close...

As Miyako moved around, Sleep's sweet grip on Aito began to loosen and he stirred; he refused to wake up though, even now that the strong food smell was hitting him. He gave a noise and attempted to bury himself further under the covers, if it were darker he would feel a stronger urge to pass out again. Yes...smart...

Miyako's eyes widened... and she gave a sleepy giggle as Hibiki tried to bury himself. Too bad she was in the way! "'Biki...get up...the food fairy brought us delicious food..."

Her voice was soft as she moved to sit up fully, taking the blanket with her while leaning over the man a bit. It was out of reach, but...but she had to share it with Hibiki. If she got up without him she'd eat it all and he wouldn't have any...

"Mn...n..." Aito gave a noise of protest; sleep demon was calling more than the food fairy, sleep demon had much stronger powers over him. Food fairy could wait her damn turn...

He couldn't even bury himself anymore due to Miyako taking the blanket with her, his only option being to attempt to turn his face into the pillow. "Mn..."

But Miyako and the food fairy were hungry...and if she didn't wake him up to eat he'd have no food... that protesting sound just made her cheek puff up as she pushed Hibiki onto his back with all the strength she had in her. "'Biki...you have to wake up... I'll do the thing... I'll do the bouncing thing, that always gets you up..."

She would too! Half asleep her wasn't entirely aware of such consequences but she knew it caused his immediate getting up!

"Mn...ghh-!" Aito was about to give another sound of protest but he had been suddenly turned over on his back, and his eyes immediately clamped shut. No....

He didn't want to...

The thing...bouncing...

Oh God damn it.

With another. much longer, sound of displeasure he eventually moved to sit up, wobbly and completely still half asleep. He didn't want to....

Miyako waited and waited... and waited... Would she have to do the bouncing thing? Her half awake mind thought she would and the young woman almost moved to do so when Hibiki gave more annoyed grumbles and sat up sleepily.

She was so happy, she dove forward and hugged him, pushing them both back down onto the bedding. So...cute...

He was too sleepy to react in surprise as Miyako dove for him, his half asleep state welcoming the comfort of being back in a lying down position after they'd fallen over from the force of Miyako's diving embrace.

Mn... His arms moved up, sliding around Miyako in a hold. There...sleep demon was calling...

Miyako's body reacted in its usual manner to Hibiki snuggles and holds and went limp. Food... was not as important as this. Being held by Hibiki was.

Half asleep Miyako nodded and began drifting back off again, too content now with cuddles to even care about food.

Hibiki was a magical man, filled with mystery, if he could stop the black hole from eating like this.

He won~

Miyako was giving in, and was beginning to drift again... The sleep demon was all powerful, and demanded only the highest quality sleep. For said highest quality, sleep would need to be done together, and close...

Miyako lost her fight to get to the food utterly, cuddled up to Hibiki as she fell back asleep. The evil sleep demon was contagious it seemed...

Keitaro wandered back towards the bedroom after a bit, shocked to not hear sounds of them waking up at all. Chiyo was too busy cleaning up after breakfast, having sent her father up to check on the pair so she could clean it all up right.

He opened the door slightly and peeked in only to see a rather odd sight. It looked like they had moved, but only made it so far from the sleeping... Miyako somehow not being awoken at the close proximity to the food.

What kind of demon was this young man!?

Keitaro closed the door and stumbled back, shocked beyond belief at this turn of events.

Aito was unaware of these so called powers he was believed to have over keeping Miyako asleep, he just wanted more sleep, and more sleep he would get. He valued the time too much to wake up and do things like eat.

Food was good, it was definitely good, but...

Miyako and Hibiki slept there for quite a bit longer as Keitaro went around cleaning up while Chiyo supervised.

After a bit though, Chiyo...got...annoyed. Her sister should be up by now! It was mid morning, why weren't they up at all? Deciding enough was enough, the small girl walked past her father who was dusting to grab a stool and moved it so she could reach the pots. Grabbing a big one down, the father only sighed and shook his head as she drug the stool over to another section of the counter so she could grab a large wooden spoon.

Blinking, she headed upstairs and reached the closed door... before opening it just slightly and then banging loudly on the pot with the stick. "Sleepyheads! Its time to get up!"