#it's ot5 this bit is just between cobra/hyuga

[norihisahyuga-archived]

“You left the bed.” Hyuga’s voice is rough from sleep, hoarse and low in his throat, and he presses his forehead between Cobra’s shoulder blades. “Come back.”

“Sorry. I just needed to walk around the apartment for a few minutes. I didn’t think you’d even notice, you were so out of it.” Cobra twists around in Hyuga’s arms with ease, because he’s so tired that his grip is weak, and pulls Hyuga up against his chest.

Hyuga smacks him on the shoulder, but it doesn’t hurt at all. “Don’t say such stupid things. Of course I’d notice you weren’t there. How couldn't I? What are you even doing up?”

“Just thinking about things. What we’ve went through, what we’ve lost. What we almost lost.” He doesn’t have to say Smokey’s name for Hyuga to understand him; he can feel the realization in the way Hyuga tenses up in his arms. “And I needed to get up and walk that off a little. If I worried you or disturbed you, I’m sorry. That wasn’t my intention.”

“S’fine. You feel better now?” Hyuga squints up at him from beneath mussed bangs and Cobra smoothes his fingers through the strands.

#fic snippet #it's ot5 this bit is just between cobra/hyuga