[There had been a letter in their post box that morning, along with a few ads for sales and an electricity bill. Berwald frowned down at the slightly scuffed and stamp encrusted envelope. It looked like it had had a long travel, and there was no return address. Shrugging at the mystery, he went to kitchen to get a knife and slice it open, eyes ( Read more... )

Berwald leaned his elbow onto the table, making a short noise of agreement into the phone he was holding. For a moment, a smile hovered on his normally grave face, and then he said farewell to his father and ended the call ( Read more... )

When the phone rang, Berwald had his hands embedded in dough. He frowned at the persistent ringing for a moment, before wiping the worst of the flour from his hands with a small sigh and digging the cellphone from the pocket of his jeans ( Read more... )

At first Berwald hadn't known. It had been right after Flower Egg had finally returned back to her normal shape. Berwald was rather sure they'd both been relieved at it. He had slept half the day away on friday, Flower Egg curled up at the foot of the bed, a warm snuffling shape against Berwald's feet ( Read more... )

( Lets say he forgot to notify anyone? )

( In which Berwald is his usual OCD self )

The computer screen (as internet was the only option of viewing the event in USA Berwald had found) was the only light in the mostly dark room, giving out a bluish glow. A smaller table had been dragged close to the chair Berwald sat in, to accommiodate a beer bottle and barely touched bowl of popcorn Berwald had put there more out of habit rather ( Read more... )

( I'll never do this again... right? )

( stream of consciousness angst is long )

Nothing much had really changed since the confession on Christmas eve... at least outwardly. After such a long time of being just friends, neither Tino nor Berwald was in any hurry to move too fast, even if they'd known exactly how to. For now, they were content to gradually get used to being in the other's personal space without feeling too ( Read more... )