[It's not usually someone else that wakes Ryou from his dream. It hadn't even gone off the rails yet when Atem's voice pulls him from his own nap. He blinks a few times, grumbling a little as he focuses on what's being said--
Concerned, Ryou sleepily pushes himself up biting his lip hard to distract himself from the pain. Atem needs him. He said he'd be there, and he will. With some maneuvering, he squirms closer, pressing his face against Atem's neck, while his arm curves just over the other teen's head.
He doesn't say anything. He just stays there. Close. Protective. He doesn't think he'll be helpful, but he tries anyway. He's sure if Atem startles awake, then being in close proximity to someone will help. Absolutely. He just wishes he were Yugi so that Atem could see that the dream was only that.]
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--which involves Yugi's arms. Oh, that...doesn't sound okay.
Concerned, Ryou sleepily pushes himself up biting his lip hard to distract himself from the pain. Atem needs him. He said he'd be there, and he will. With some maneuvering, he squirms closer, pressing his face against Atem's neck, while his arm curves just over the other teen's head.
He doesn't say anything. He just stays there. Close. Protective. He doesn't think he'll be helpful, but he tries anyway. He's sure if Atem startles awake, then being in close proximity to someone will help. Absolutely. He just wishes he were Yugi so that Atem could see that the dream was only that.]