"Do I look like I understand about dreams?" Kasamatsu complained.

"It was the weirdest dream! Those shorts were really ugly, so they were clearly not mine." Kise whinned, and shook his head.

Kasamatsu stared at his boyfriend, he was so lucky that he loved that man so much, that he could tolerate his shit.

"Let's go back to sleep," Kasamatsu said. "And next time, only wake me up if it's a real emergency."