[ cute... kuro's frustration at the directions is adorable, mostly because nazuna will probably be doing the exact same thing in about five minutes, so he can rub it in his face a little right now. he lets kuro shift and move them around, completely at ease against kuro's chest, curled up in a ball, and he drops a foot down to rock the chair again, gentle motions.

easily, he laces their fingers together. it feels natural. and it should, shouldn't it? they're married, after all. have been for three years now, since kuro proposed and nazuna threw a ring box at him because he'd been planning to do the same thing. they fit together perfectly--they have since they were kids, and they always will.

(right?)

nazuna tucks his head into the crook of kuro's neck, letting the chair rock them, slowly, his eyes closing. ] Mmmhmm. Something to match... birds, or rabbits. Maybe a dragon.

[ teasing on that last one. he squeezes their hands. ] ...what do you think, a boy or a girl? I know we told her not to tell us, but--I wish I didn't say that. [ aka, he's as impatient as ever...even in a dream. ]