Between the sound of running water, the warm blankets, Paul's heartbeat against his back, and the gentle fingers running up and down his rib, Kaworu's eyes start to feel heavy. Omurice fades from his mind as the idea of going back to sleep starts to seep in and take over.
He yawns when Midoriya exits the bathroom, debating to ask him just to come back to bed. He blinks up at the hero with sleepy curiosity as Midoriya comes over to examine the condom, the big XXL letters on the packaging reflecting in the bathroom light. The wrong size. Kaworu takes another sip of water, considering the package and the other condom he just opened.
Oh.
He chokes on the thankfully small sip of water, making a sound between hiccup and a sneeze, as he tries to swallow it all back down so he can laugh at Paul's expense.
"Oh! He's right." They've been roommate for awhile. Kaworu knows. Then he extends his hand further towards the green-haired hero. "You should take then. It seems more your size, you're... muscled."
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He yawns when Midoriya exits the bathroom, debating to ask him just to come back to bed. He blinks up at the hero with sleepy curiosity as Midoriya comes over to examine the condom, the big XXL letters on the packaging reflecting in the bathroom light. The wrong size. Kaworu takes another sip of water, considering the package and the other condom he just opened.
Oh.
He chokes on the thankfully small sip of water, making a sound between hiccup and a sneeze, as he tries to swallow it all back down so he can laugh at Paul's expense.
"Oh! He's right." They've been roommate for awhile. Kaworu knows. Then he extends his hand further towards the green-haired hero. "You should take then. It seems more your size, you're... muscled."