After some thought, Hinata says through gritted teeth, "I think we can spare the details."
Brandon comes closer, plopping down onto the couch with more fatigue than what usually plagues him, curling on the couch and fitting himself in the small space that he has.
He presses his clasped hands under his head and closes his eyes, not voicing any complaint about the day's worth of unclogging and cleaning he had to do.
Hinata closes his eyes too, and then he feels a grumble in his stomach.
"I'm hungry too," Shoma points out, mimicking his position on the couch.
Even though it's a little small, with how tired they are, or how much their clothes are drenched with sweat, they could easily fall asleep then and there.
Hinata turns his head against the couch and he notices Shoma looking right at him with curious eyes and an odd expression on her face.
"What?" he asks.
"What?" she asks back.
