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Fandom: Noblesse
Summary: Just a quiet night, watching a movie.
Notes: Written for the anon who said they liked snuggling. :3
Rating: G
Genre: General
Word count: 345
Total word count: 15,037
Status: Work in progress



Kentas was squeezed on Takeo's bed between M-21 and Takeo, Tao on M-21's other side, as they watched a movie. Tao was already asleep, his breathing deep, and M-21 seemed to be on the way of being the same, his head leaning on Kentas' shoulder.

The movie was at a comfortable low hum, the plot understandable to follow now that Kentas had a better understanding of human limits and how they socialised.

Takeo moved next to him and Kentas glanced at him, seeing if he wanted something. Takeo had taken out a brush from the table at his side and had started running it through his hair.

Takeo caught his gaze and smiled at him. "Do you want to help?"

Kentas smiled back and nodded. Takeo parted his hair, sliding it over his shoulder and handed it to him. Kentas hadn't had much chance to touch Takeo's hair — it was softer than his own, the strands finer.

Using the brush Takeo gave him, Kentas started brushing. There didn't seem to be many tangles, but when he did find one, Kentas tugged gently at it, like he'd seen Takeo do.

He hadn't realised he was growling deep in his chest until M-21's sleepy growl answered him, M-21 nuzzling his shoulder with a sigh.

Movement caught his eye and Tao's cables were slithering over M-21's lap, one curling around M-21's leg while others kept going. One wrapped itself around Kentas' waist and one that had been going over the back of the sofa dropped itself over his shoulder. Another had tangled itself into Takeo's hair before Takeo sighed and eased his hair out of its grasp, offering his wrist instead. The cable took it, circling his wrist twice.

They weren't going to be able to move away for a while, not without waking the others up.

But they didn't need to, not when the movie was still going and they hadn't finished Takeo's hair.

Continuing to growl softly in his chest, Kentas kept brushing Takeo's hair, keeping an ear out on what was happening on the tv.
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