[The thing about Euri is that she's a creature of habit, and her sleeping habits are as regular as the others. That's how he first realizes, through the haze of half-sleep, that something's wrong.
There's a body behind him when one should be on top of him, spread across him as though he were some kind of massive stuffed toy. That lack of pressure on his chest and abdomen, combined with the fact that he's on his side, form the first part of his confusion.
The second mostly focusses on the shape of the body pressed against his back, spooning him affectionately. It's too large, too solid, without any cushioning up front. That's nearly enough to send him into a panic, but then the fourth thing hits him: it's embarrassing to admit, but after a few years of living in the same room with him, Pyro knows Bobby's scent. Especially when he's close enough for it to be this overpowering.
He is in bed. With Bobby.
That's when he wakes up fully, and all the memories of the curse crash over him like a tsunami. Letting out muffled, strangled sounds of horror, he pries away the arm around his middle and tries to wiggle out of the bed without having to climb over Bobby's sleeping body, because straddling is right out of the question at this point. He has to get as far from Bobby as mutantly possible without touching him too much in the process.]
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There's a body behind him when one should be on top of him, spread across him as though he were some kind of massive stuffed toy. That lack of pressure on his chest and abdomen, combined with the fact that he's on his side, form the first part of his confusion.
The second mostly focusses on the shape of the body pressed against his back, spooning him affectionately. It's too large, too solid, without any cushioning up front. That's nearly enough to send him into a panic, but then the fourth thing hits him: it's embarrassing to admit, but after a few years of living in the same room with him, Pyro knows Bobby's scent. Especially when he's close enough for it to be this overpowering.
He is in bed. With Bobby.
That's when he wakes up fully, and all the memories of the curse crash over him like a tsunami. Letting out muffled, strangled sounds of horror, he pries away the arm around his middle and tries to wiggle out of the bed without having to climb over Bobby's sleeping body, because straddling is right out of the question at this point. He has to get as far from Bobby as mutantly possible without touching him too much in the process.]