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Scott’s hair was fairly soft, and very nice to run your hands through. Wallace had a huge soft spot for his roommate, he’d probably do about anything for him.
The two of them ended up cuddling on their shared mattress, limbs tangled together. Wallace knew that Scott wouldn’t mention in the morning, so he had to enjoy it while it lasted.
Scott was already passed out in his arms, snoring softly into the crook of Wallace’s neck. A few minutes prior, Wallace had started playing with Scott’s hair. It was really, really fluffy, and very nice to touch.
He wondered if Scott would ever give him the same affection— It’s possible, but it’s Scott Pilgrim. He’s not that touchy. He can be, but he’s mostly not physical.
Wallace closed his eyes, I probably should sleep. He thought to himself, and then, he passed out right then and there.
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Scott woke up before his roommate, completely tangled in his embrace. He yawned softly and smiled, he liked how affectionate Wallace had become. Would he ever admit that? Probably not.