[Accidental Video] ♫ 005

[niyakkai]

[Syaoran lies asleep as he was completely leaned against a table, seemingly a tea table in the living room of his and Sasuke's apartment.
There's several opened books aligned neatly along the table, but there's some that had fallen off it. This is likely because of falling asleep on top of the tea table. He seemed to have overworked himself all this

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[bloodiedsight]

... Syaoran.

[He's expecting the boy to wake up, but when the pen ends the feed, Sasuke just scowls and ends the transmission.]

[Action]

[It doesn't take him long to reach the apartment and he's scaling the wall of the building, going right into the window that he's memorized as his and shutting it silently.

He strips off his jacket, adjusting the sleeves of his shirt then stepping out of his room and into the hallway, shutting the door behind himself.

Once in the living room, he quietly approaches the boy, staring down at him, but not speaking just yet.]

[Action]

[niyakkai]

[Syaoran remained as the same condition as he was a while ago--it didn't look like he'd wake up anytime soon. His position looked highly uncomfortable, he'd likely wake up with body aches if he doesn't straighten up or so]

[Action]

[bloodiedsight]

[The Uchiha continues to stare, onyx eyes blinking before he frowns again. He shakes his head and moves, grabbing the boy's arms carefully and hauling him off the floor and onto the couch, that way he won't be in pain later.]

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[niyakkai]

[The young archeologist was still sleeping as he was brought up and downwards to the couch, but to feel such a kind action, he unknowingly moved his head towards the source of warmth--his head leaned unto a part of Sasuke's arm as he remained in that sleep. His thoughts are unknown to the other, but he did have a peaceful expression across his face]

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[bloodiedsight]

[He goes to pull away after he's set the boy down, dark eyes widening just barely when Syaoran leans into his arm. For a long moment, he just stares at him, contemplating on what to do; he could yank back and wake him or he could just move him again.

The second idea sounds better. So, he moves his free arm, lifting Syaoran's head and settling it onto the cushion on the couch.]

[Action]

[niyakkai]

[Syaoran was finally settled better unto that couch.

Now that the tea table was cleared aside from those books--there's actually an unfinished note at the side of one of the books present there.

It reads, 'Sasuke-san, if I'm not home by later, I left dinner in the refrigerator. You can heat it when you're hungry, okay? I'll'

It ended there.]

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[bloodiedsight]

[Sasuke's features shifted to half relief and as he went to move away, the note caught his eye, making him halt in his steps.

He tilts his head, raising an eyebrow and moving to pick it up. He scans over it quickly, blinking then looking over his shoulder at the boy.]

You'll what? [Of course, he's just asking the silence this question, but he goes to dig into the fridge anyway.]

[Action]

[niyakkai]

[Syaoran probably meant he'll be working or perhaps out investigating the forest as usual. But with his condition like this, it seemed his days of hard work and research finally got to him.

The fridge seemed newly organized--The grocery items Syaoran bought yesterday was already well-aligned at their right places, and at one of the shelves lied a bentou box. It wasn't in there for long as there's still the sign of hot steam at the top, but regardless one should still heat it for a better taste. Shrimp tempura... there's a few onigiri and maki at the side.]

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[bloodiedsight]

[He's curious, but not enough to wake the boy and ask about it.

Instead, Sasuke picks up the bento box and examines it closely, watching the steam rising from it then shutting the fridge door afterward. He moves over, placing the box into the microwave and punching in some numbers before leaning back against the counter, watching Syaoran thoughtfully.]

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[niyakkai]

[After the microwave clicked on, Syaoran was slowly awakening. He partially opened them but not fully, and he didn't move yet, though he stared up the ceiling with a set of blurry, tired eyes. He heard the microwave heating something, and that's when he realized that he fell asleep. He slid up the couch slowly and remained seated where he was, his legs still on the couch. He looked confused at first because he didn't know how he got there.]

...?

[Action]

[bloodiedsight]

[When Syaoran starts moving, Sasuke shifts against the counter, crossing his arms over his chest and continuing to watch the boy. Of course, he looks confused as to how he got there, but he's not going to admit to anything just yet.]

You're awake.

[Action]

[niyakkai]

Ah...

[Syaoran perked towards the sound of that voice and realized Sasuke was home. He smiled over quietly to greet him.]

Good evening, Sasuke-san. How was your day?

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[bloodiedsight]

[He watched Syaoran perk, but he didn't move from his spot, his arms still settled over his chest. Well, if he was going to be truthful about this ... ]

Disappointing.

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[niyakkai]

Oh... [wondered what Sasuke was up to earlier, could he have been researching for a way out, too? if so, then he can certainly relate well...]

I'm sorry to hear that.

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[bloodiedsight]

I'm not. [As he says this, he turns and pops the microwave open, taking the bento box out and setting it down so he doesn't end up burning his hand.]

I'll just keep searching.

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[niyakkai]

[That's right... That's what they could do, after all. Syaoran left a light smile to that answer, even on that one he could relate well.]

Me, too.