...Phil somehow manages to keep being adorable, huh. Day reaches over to take the offered hand, and after a moment's hesitation, laces their fingers together while he's still humming. He won't be going anywhere else for a while.
It's a good thing Phil can't see how red his own face is right now. ]
[The intimacy of that particular gesture isn't lost on Phil; he finds himself glad that he's facing the other way so that he doesn't have to try to read whatever expression might be on Day's face as he entwines their fingers, nor let Day see the soft, sad smile that creeps onto his own.
As long as they can stay like this for now, then it's fine. He'll nod off, the warmth of Day's hand the last thing he's conscious of before sleep finally claims him.]
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...Phil somehow manages to keep being adorable, huh. Day reaches over to take the offered hand, and after a moment's hesitation, laces their fingers together while he's still humming. He won't be going anywhere else for a while.
It's a good thing Phil can't see how red his own face is right now. ]
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As long as they can stay like this for now, then it's fine. He'll nod off, the warmth of Day's hand the last thing he's conscious of before sleep finally claims him.]