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Yuya's wrong.

[ But huh, tomorrow... Mornings mean it's a greater chance of people hearing him, whereas at night, he's really only a bother to Toki and Yuya. ]

Can you maybe hold a pillow over his face for five minutes? I won't take too long.

Okay!

[Kano is ultimately responsible if Yuya suffocates. Toki leaves the closet, retrieves a pillow from his bed, and heads straight over to Yuya's loft. He climbs half-way up the ladder and proceeds to do exactly as Kano asked.]

[ Why does Toki just do whatever Kano asks?!! It was a joke!! Toki!!!!!!

Kano can't see what's going on outside of the closet, but. God. Alright, time to break out the chainsaw and wreck both their closets. Maybe the racket will wake Yuya up before Toki smothers him and rightfully blames it on Kano. ]

[Not being able to breathe is pretty obvious even to a sleeping brain. It's only a few seconds of being suffocated before Yuya jerks, blearily coming around--oh no it's on his face and he can't breathe he's being attacked.

The scream is muffled by the pillow, but Yuya's limbs are free to kick and flail in in attempt to knock Toki away.]

[Toki wasn't holding the pillow down very hard, a little confused on why this would help with the noise. When Yuya screams and starts flailing, Toki lets go and loses his balance on the ladder. It's short fall to the floor.]

I don't think it worked, Kano!

[ Oh my god, what is going on down there. He can hear screaming and thumping and Kano just... slides a cardboard box over the damage he's managed to make in his closet floor and pretends he has no part of this. Don't throw him under the bus, Toki!!!! Shh, shh, you're just dreaming, both Toki and Yuya are just dreaming... ]

[Yuya scrambles to sit up with a deep breath, wide-eyed as he looks around wildly.] W--wh--Toki?

[He leans over the bed to look at him. It's just Toki?] What are you doing?

I was just playing with Kuroko and then I heard this weird buzzing noise from the closet so I went to check it out and there was a drill coming down from the ceiling and it was Kano making a hole and I asked why he was doing it and he wouldn't tell me and then I said that you were sleeping and he should just make the hole in the morning when you're awake and he said to just put a pillow over your face so you won't hear him and be disturbed!

[... Yuya throws his pillow at Toki before rolling out of bed.] He's doing what?

[Yuya makes his way to the closet, turning on the light after he opens the door and squinting up at the ceiling.]

[Toki follows, and looks up. The hole isn't immediately noticeable anymore.]

Do you see it?

[Hm.

Yuya takes a hanger and turns it sideways. Then he taps the ceiling with it. Softly at first, but then growing in intensity quickly.]

[Toki isn't sure hanger tapping is going to annoy Kano enough, so he's just going to yell.]

Kano!

[ Kano ignores the tapping and yelling. He can feign being asleep. Hell, he can pretend he isn't even in his room, going ahead and shapeshifting into a cat just in case the two of them decide to come upstairs and investigate, Kano won't even be there.

Meow, meow, no Kano here, just a cat hanging out in the lounge. ]

I know you're up there, Kano! [Toki's out of his fucking mind but he's not a liar.] Stop drilling holes in the closet! Go to bed!

[There, that's as much effort as Yuya's going to exert here. One last irritated tap, and then he drops the hanger and sulks back out of the closet.]

Sorry about the pillow, Yuya~!

[Toki's kind of surprised Yuya immediately believed him. He takes one last look at the ceiling in the closet before he decides to leave Kano to his own devices, and finally go to bed. For maybe a minute, and then he'll start seeing the daemon eyes and have to go get some coffee to stay awake forever.]

[ Between nightmares and the fact that Kano resumes his drilling again at 6AM sharp, will either Toki or Yuya ever get rest..... ]

[AAAAAAAAAAA

Yuya's refusing to give in, wadded in his sheets, so maybe Toki can go pay Kano a visit.]

[Toki's been awake since 3am. He's on his sixth cup of coffee and drawing eyes in his vision notebook. As soon as the drilling begins again, he's going to the closet. He would venture upstairs, if he wasn't afraid of Kano's guard detail now.]

Good morning, Kano~! I got cat donuts! Hurry up with the hole and come down before they're gone~!

Morning, Toki~!

[ He shouts above the sound of drilling, though he pulls the drill up a bit so he doesn't accidentally lobotomize the other boy. ]

It'll just be five minutes, I told you, right? Stand back a bit so I don't get you when I kick the floor through!!

Okay!

[He's just leaving the closet altogether and going back to his notes and donuts. Have fun, Kano.]

[ It takes him much longer than five minutes because the floor is thick and he can't just make five holes and kick it through, there is a solid half hour or more of drilling. Don't eat all his donuts, Toki, save him at least one. ]

[When Kano finishes and finally makes it into the closet, Toki will be gone. The drilling too annoying to stand for an entire half hour or longer. There are, however, three donuts left on his desk.]

[ Kano pats the dust off his clothes and steps out of the closet, looking around to see whether Yuya's still here or not, before hopping over to Toki's desk and wrapping up the donuts to stick in his pocket and then flopping down on Toki's bed because 6:30 is way to early in the morning to be doing anything. ]

[If Kano were to examine Toki's loft, which now has a rail on the side going near to the ceiling, he will find drawings. All over the inside of the rail, on the wall the bed is pushed against, and on the ceiling above it. It's the same eyes. Sometimes in pairs, sometimes a solitary eye. The irises are in a spiral pattern, and something drips from the pupil. Here and there among the eyes, are the words "it's watching" in Japanese. There are also fingernail scratches along the rail and the wall.]

[ It's no wonder Toki always looks as frazzled as he does, if this is the state of his "safe space" a bed is supposed to be. Frowning a little to himself, Kano pulls out his phone to snap a picture of all of this, then waves the eyes away to temporarily hide under illusionary plaster but leaves the words and scratches there to trace over with the tip of his finger. How does Toki get any rest at night, sleeping in a place straight out of a horror movie???

He takes out a Sharpie and sits up on the bed to reach the ceiling, making an addendum to the words on the ceiling right over the pillow.

In Japanese: "over you, so take care, and rest easy." ]

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