The sake bottles were discarded at the kitchen counter as they passed and the bedroom was in comfortable stumbling distance from there.

"Thank god neither of us are on duty tomorrow." Was his mumbled comment, already anticipating a gale force hangover come morning and he sank down gratefully onto his mattress with Kakashi's help.

Yamato had a distinct sense of deja vu at this point, but was warmed by the knowledge that he didn't have to ask this time; Kakashi was preparing to sleep as much as he was and he toed off his sandals, before resettling the blanket properly and stretched out chilled muscles with a content sigh.