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Who: Yoite and Ciel Phantomhive
What: Story time. Metaphors and parallels abound.
Where: Their shared apartment.
When: After this.
Warnings: Spoilers for both Nabari no Ou and Kuroshitsuji, I'm guessing; bawww ahead, too.
Yoite's breath is tight in his throat, as he leaves his bedroom. He knows that Ciel is like him, and he doesn't plan to tell every piece of the story; still, to speak it at all is rare for him, and he's afraid, just as he'd said.
He stands outside of Ciel's bedroom door without knocking or saying anything for a good few minutes, waiting to see if he'll come out.
What: Story time. Metaphors and parallels abound.
Where: Their shared apartment.
When: After this.
Warnings: Spoilers for both Nabari no Ou and Kuroshitsuji, I'm guessing; bawww ahead, too.
Yoite's breath is tight in his throat, as he leaves his bedroom. He knows that Ciel is like him, and he doesn't plan to tell every piece of the story; still, to speak it at all is rare for him, and he's afraid, just as he'd said.
He stands outside of Ciel's bedroom door without knocking or saying anything for a good few minutes, waiting to see if he'll come out.