the edge of your hands.
uruha, kai of The GazettE
pg-13 for suggestiveness, au, drabble, 375w. fluff that isn't so toothache-y i guess
There was a boy who bit the moon's skin with his gentle, smiling teeth a long time ago. The birds that were watching flew away when the sky cracked into an evening that was too hot. They took off their clothes in bed and felt each other's bones and muscles move under sticky skin, mouths giving in to the taste of salt and tongue.
Kouyou...
Ah.
The room had two voices that thickened with each moment until they became one.
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It's morning again, and there is only one body left in bed. Kouyou shifts until his face is buried under the pillows. He puts his right hand on the other side of the bed while it's still slightly warm. The heat dissipates eventually and Kouyou smiles when he hears the sound of happiness nearing.
Wake up, lazy bones. We're having waffles and honey for breakfast today.
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He wants to tell Yutaka that he had a dream about him a long time ago. It's a very old dream, and it's been living in the back of Kouyou's mind all the while. He's not even sure if it was a dream because Yutaka's voice was so real.
Kouyou, you can never have your heart back, ok?
He wants to tell him that it was so easy to say yes, ok. He wants to tell him the same. Yutaka's smile grows into quiet laughter that seeps into Kouyou's chest like hot chocolate.
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You can't remember if you left your keys in the car on your way up the stairs. Or maybe you left something else in there, because you get this nagging feeling that you forgot something. Or maybe it's just Yutaka's bad habits getting to you, making you slightly paranoid. Stop, stare at nothing in particular, shake your head and laugh in small clouds of warmth. Look what you've done to me.
The door opens by itself even though you don't have your keys. You must be freezing. The door says, and Yutaka appears behind the wood, his face made of too many curves and lines that give away his joy. Come in quickly before the heat runs out!
He balances his fingers on the edge of your hands. Then he pulls you in.
just something short...
i'm hungry...
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