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Diptych
Nao x Kiri
"Keep your comments to yourself."
He was chewing on his lower lip and kept on shifting on his feet.
Hesitate.
Hesitate.
There was a pluck of a chord followed by another and Kiri, letting out an audible sigh, had gone hopeless. Nao, seeming as if he noticed something infront of him, gave a pointed look, and beckoned the drummer.
Keep your comments to yourself.
The older guitarist scratched the tip of his nose with his pencil, deep in thought and just moved a little when he felt Kiri press his back against his side.
As the time passed by, Nao was progressing on his composition, while Kiri, almost halfway to the manga he was engrossed with, had his neck bent against the other's thigh and his back almost touching the floor.
Nao took a deep breath, a signal that he was just about to pause on what he was doing and patted the top of the drummer's head. Kiri looked up from the manga, a shiny, new one, Nao noticed, and gave a surprised eep.
"You'll hurt your neck, move a little and use my thigh."
Kiri slid a little further and pillowed his head on Nao's left thigh, and felt the other lift up his hand and brushed up some strands of his bangs away from his forehead.
"Was it good?"
"Yes!"
The word just burst out in excitement and Kiri had to make a full stop in order to keep himself from endlessly blabbing. He didn't like it when Nao rolls his eyes whenever he starts spewling his otaku jargons which only he can understand but he also didn't like when the other was trying his best to listen even if he obviously didn't care. Really, with Nao's face, you could tell. But in times like these, his heart couldn't help but swell to the feeling of the guitarist paying even just a little attention outside his world and giving that attention to Kiri, nonetheless. He felt really special.
He felt a thump on his head and got crosseyed when he saw Nao's face merely a few inches from his.
"You're spacing out."
"Sorryyy~"
Kiri gave out a whine, which he concluded no one could resist giving in to, and rolled over so his face was burried on the other's body and whined more. Nao's hand automatically moved to the younger's head and caressed.
"I'll let you slip this time. No Pino Chocolates for the rest of the week."
Kiri looked up from Nao's shirt.
Lips met and parted.
The younger smiled as their foreheads pressed against each other. Nao couldn't stop the corner of his lips from curving up as well, how he wanted to nuzzle against the other's cheek. Immediately, he switched his face on default.
"Fine; three days."
Kiri silently promised that he will not bother the other with his senseless ramblings of his newly bought manga.
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A/N:
Just felt like writing. Plus it's angelicoma 's birthday sooo.. I had to make something that has to do with heidi. Thanks for reading :)
Nao x Kiri
"Keep your comments to yourself."
He was chewing on his lower lip and kept on shifting on his feet.
Hesitate.
Hesitate.
There was a pluck of a chord followed by another and Kiri, letting out an audible sigh, had gone hopeless. Nao, seeming as if he noticed something infront of him, gave a pointed look, and beckoned the drummer.
Keep your comments to yourself.
The older guitarist scratched the tip of his nose with his pencil, deep in thought and just moved a little when he felt Kiri press his back against his side.
As the time passed by, Nao was progressing on his composition, while Kiri, almost halfway to the manga he was engrossed with, had his neck bent against the other's thigh and his back almost touching the floor.
Nao took a deep breath, a signal that he was just about to pause on what he was doing and patted the top of the drummer's head. Kiri looked up from the manga, a shiny, new one, Nao noticed, and gave a surprised eep.
"You'll hurt your neck, move a little and use my thigh."
Kiri slid a little further and pillowed his head on Nao's left thigh, and felt the other lift up his hand and brushed up some strands of his bangs away from his forehead.
"Was it good?"
"Yes!"
The word just burst out in excitement and Kiri had to make a full stop in order to keep himself from endlessly blabbing. He didn't like it when Nao rolls his eyes whenever he starts spewling his otaku jargons which only he can understand but he also didn't like when the other was trying his best to listen even if he obviously didn't care. Really, with Nao's face, you could tell. But in times like these, his heart couldn't help but swell to the feeling of the guitarist paying even just a little attention outside his world and giving that attention to Kiri, nonetheless. He felt really special.
He felt a thump on his head and got crosseyed when he saw Nao's face merely a few inches from his.
"You're spacing out."
"Sorryyy~"
Kiri gave out a whine, which he concluded no one could resist giving in to, and rolled over so his face was burried on the other's body and whined more. Nao's hand automatically moved to the younger's head and caressed.
"I'll let you slip this time. No Pino Chocolates for the rest of the week."
Kiri looked up from Nao's shirt.
Lips met and parted.
The younger smiled as their foreheads pressed against each other. Nao couldn't stop the corner of his lips from curving up as well, how he wanted to nuzzle against the other's cheek. Immediately, he switched his face on default.
"Fine; three days."
Kiri silently promised that he will not bother the other with his senseless ramblings of his newly bought manga.
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A/N:
Just felt like writing. Plus it's angelicoma 's birthday sooo.. I had to make something that has to do with heidi. Thanks for reading :)