[team two] Inori
🙈🙈🙈 I have zero braincells and zero sense of time but I didn’t want to skip again. Please forgive me.
Another kyomojuri drabble because they are all I breathe. Kyomoto Taiga/Tanaka Juri. Purely nonsensical angst. Maybe another installment of the Todome no Kiss AU? I reaaaaally don’t know.
He’s not going to complain anymore-not the loudness of Juri’s voice, nor his clinginess. Not the way Juri gives his all, even at the cost of his own health and safety. It’s the prayer that forms in Taiga’s mind, for lack of patterns or verses to draw from, having followed no god or religion. For the first time in his life of mostly downs, Taiga finds himself kneeling before an altar while repeating those words interspersed with, please wake him up, in his mind.
His restless feet had taken him to a part of the hospital grounds lined with pews and surrounded by lush greenery. This is where Taiga’s knees seemed to give out from under him, though his mind still ran a mile a minute as the adrenaline rush was already wearing off. In his rush to get help for Juri, he carried the man to the backseat of his car and drove the whole way to the hospital, not wasting time for an ambulance.
The doctors explained that while Juri can still breathe on his own, the severity of his head injury might affect that function sooner than the time he would be able to wake up, and Taiga knows he has no right to make decisions for Juri should the worst come around. So he thinks. He prays.
Taiga rises to his feet, determined to make things right. His lips descend on Juri’s while there’s life in them still.
Your turn, defiancebyfire
Another kyomojuri drabble because they are all I breathe. Kyomoto Taiga/Tanaka Juri. Purely nonsensical angst. Maybe another installment of the Todome no Kiss AU? I reaaaaally don’t know.
He’s not going to complain anymore-not the loudness of Juri’s voice, nor his clinginess. Not the way Juri gives his all, even at the cost of his own health and safety. It’s the prayer that forms in Taiga’s mind, for lack of patterns or verses to draw from, having followed no god or religion. For the first time in his life of mostly downs, Taiga finds himself kneeling before an altar while repeating those words interspersed with, please wake him up, in his mind.
His restless feet had taken him to a part of the hospital grounds lined with pews and surrounded by lush greenery. This is where Taiga’s knees seemed to give out from under him, though his mind still ran a mile a minute as the adrenaline rush was already wearing off. In his rush to get help for Juri, he carried the man to the backseat of his car and drove the whole way to the hospital, not wasting time for an ambulance.
The doctors explained that while Juri can still breathe on his own, the severity of his head injury might affect that function sooner than the time he would be able to wake up, and Taiga knows he has no right to make decisions for Juri should the worst come around. So he thinks. He prays.
Taiga rises to his feet, determined to make things right. His lips descend on Juri’s while there’s life in them still.
Your turn, defiancebyfire