59 | Sing

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I hummed happily, celebreating quietly. Shouto was passed out in my room, laying on my bed. My song had finally finished its work, I'd cast it several hours ago, almost failing due to the strain it put on my lungs.

My uncle and Akito were also asleep, just int he living room.

"Im fine again." I hummed quietly. "Im not going to ever do that to myself again." I promised. I grinned and giggled like an idiot, curling up on my bed beside Shouto and pulling the blanket over us. He looked adorable when he slept.

I cuddled up to him, careful not to wake him up, and forced myself to sleep.

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