“sitting h here…l looking at you?”
"W-Why in my lap...?"
“…s s soft…W warm”
“I I’m s s s sorry I I j just l like it”
"O-O-Oh...."
He softly began to run his fingers through Isaiah's hair
he smiled brightly, finally feeling…well extremely happy
He smiled a bit as well
“I I’m so sorry for t the…y yknow shoving you in a chest”
"I-It's ok...I-I didn't mind so much-I-I guess I was really tired..."
“o oh…”
He felt ‘something’ poke his chin, but ignored it
“S soooooo…y you uh…have any hobbies?”
"W-Well...I-I really like to read-a-and draw..."
