[drabbles] 25 days of Eito!slash : days 07, 08, 09
25 days of Eito!slash : day 07 ~ Grey Winter
Pairing : guess who/Ryo
Rating : G
Genre : idk.
Warnings : mentions of boylove, mentions of character death.
Inspired by : (icon by querita)
The wall, white as snow. On said wall, the painting Ryo gave him as a gift for last year's Christmas. Under the painting, the old wooden cupboard, which he often thinks about painting white too but never really does it in the end. Against the wall, the bed. Ruffled sheets, pastel colored and circles patterned; the pillows on the floor, except for one which he's resting on, his cheek against the soft material.
Outside, it's grey. Not raining, not snowing, but not sunny either. Just grey. And cold, but he's used to cold winters.
He feels cosy and calm, locked in his little bubble, hearing the noises of the big city around him.
Maybe coming to New York wasn't a great idea, but for now he likes it. He likes his life and the way he can feel safe and at home, even though Ryo isn't here with him anymore.
He promised, didn't he? He told him they would live in the big apple one day.
It's just too bad that Ryo couldn't come. Just one more month and he would have seen America.
He grabs a handfull of blankets and pulls them closer on his body.
It's grey, his whole life is, but at least he feels good. He thinks that his hair are starting to get long; he can see them on the pillow.
Ryo liked his hair long.
Maybe he'll let them grow again.
25 days of Eito!slash : day 08 ~ Silent Lands
Pairing : Maru/whoever you want
Rating : G
Genre : Romance / idk.
Inspired by : (icon by querita)
He snapped a picture, then another, in the silence of the deserted lake. Canada was a nice place to be, he thought; they had a great idea for their holidays.
On the calm surface of the water, reflections of the sky and trees made his heart shake and beat faster, his finger snapping more and more photographs.
The silence was only interrupted by sounds of footsteps, followed surely by arms closing around his waist, holding him tight.
The cold air filled his lungs, and he smiled, before setting his camera on a dead trunk a few meters away. He came back to kiss his lover, just as the 'click' went on. Now, they were part of the wonderful nature of winter.
That was a nice evening, indeed.
25 days of Eito!slash : day 09 ~ On Christmas
Pairing : Yoko/Yasu
Rating : G
Genre : Romance / idk.
Inspired by : (icon by querita)
When he comes home, tired and hoping for a good and long night of sleep, he's startled by the lights all around the tiny house.
Christmas lights. Low and intimate, gold, silver, red, green, white.
There's a Christmas tree in the main room, but he doesn't remember taking care of any festive decoration this year, he was too busy for it. He nearly jumps in surprise when gentle hands take his snow-covered jacket away from him, hanging the cloth in the entry hall.
He can't stop but looking at all the ornaments, the glass balls and the sparkling garlands. He wants to ask his friend if he was the one doing all of this, but he already knows the answer, doesn't he?
All the tiredness from before suddenly disappears, replaced by childish excitation, the whole Christmas spirit catching him unguarded and making him feel fuzzy and warm inside.
Shota comes back from the kitchen, offers him a cup of hot cocoa. The older man thinks that he never spent such a beautiful Christmas night.
.END.
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