RP Thread [to Kurogane]
Fay wakes up in the morning but does not open his eyes. Oh. Right. He had been young these past few days. Very young, and for the most part very happy. His arms tighten around Kurogane, feeling a renewed rush of love for this man, as well as a deep embarrassment and something close to shame. He knows it's not needed, but there it is.
He extracts himself gently, unobtrusively from Kurogane's cuddle, getting out of bed and padding gently into the kitchen. A little while later, good smells might bring his Kuro-pon to wakefullness. He'd made dinner last night, after all, Fay could make breakfast in return.
He extracts himself gently, unobtrusively from Kurogane's cuddle, getting out of bed and padding gently into the kitchen. A little while later, good smells might bring his Kuro-pon to wakefullness. He'd made dinner last night, after all, Fay could make breakfast in return.