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metamorphosis2012-04-25 10:32 pm
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Entry tags:
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Title: "like the dew that clings for life on hare’s foot fern, so i, too, rely on you, though I may vanish"
Characters: Yuuki Asaba, Yuuta Asaba
Rating: G
122/365.
When Yuuki finds his way into his twin's bed (again), Yuuta doesn't complain; he just sighs and lets him draw closer, feeling the line of warmth against his back and opening his eyes a little, letting them adjust to the dark of their bedroom. He turns around and presses his forehead to Yuuki's, watching the other seven year old, and sighs, brushing the hair away from his face. Yuuki frowns slightly and opens his mouth to protest, but Yuuta frowns at him.
"You have your own bed, Yuuki," and it isn't a scolding nor a complaint, just a fact. "I know you wanted the top bunk, but --"
"It's cold," Yuuki interrupts, and Yuuta blinks, not used to it. Yuuki lays on his back and stares at the ceiling, pulling the blankets up to his chin and ducking his mouth and nose under it, breathing softly. "Kaori-sensei said that heat rises, didn't she? So you're hogging all of the warmth and leaving me to freeze. You're really cruel, Yuuta."
Yuuta starts to say something, but switches it to a sigh and closes his eyes, staying turned towards his brother. "Fine, you can stay. But this is the last night, all right? We can tell Mama to turn up the heat tomorrow."
Yuuki nods and turns on his side, curling up with the blankets and closing his eyes as well. Yuuta only sleeps after Yuuki's breathing evens out; the youngest always sleeps first, after all.
Characters: Yuuki Asaba, Yuuta Asaba
Rating: G
122/365.
When Yuuki finds his way into his twin's bed (again), Yuuta doesn't complain; he just sighs and lets him draw closer, feeling the line of warmth against his back and opening his eyes a little, letting them adjust to the dark of their bedroom. He turns around and presses his forehead to Yuuki's, watching the other seven year old, and sighs, brushing the hair away from his face. Yuuki frowns slightly and opens his mouth to protest, but Yuuta frowns at him.
"You have your own bed, Yuuki," and it isn't a scolding nor a complaint, just a fact. "I know you wanted the top bunk, but --"
"It's cold," Yuuki interrupts, and Yuuta blinks, not used to it. Yuuki lays on his back and stares at the ceiling, pulling the blankets up to his chin and ducking his mouth and nose under it, breathing softly. "Kaori-sensei said that heat rises, didn't she? So you're hogging all of the warmth and leaving me to freeze. You're really cruel, Yuuta."
Yuuta starts to say something, but switches it to a sigh and closes his eyes, staying turned towards his brother. "Fine, you can stay. But this is the last night, all right? We can tell Mama to turn up the heat tomorrow."
Yuuki nods and turns on his side, curling up with the blankets and closing his eyes as well. Yuuta only sleeps after Yuuki's breathing evens out; the youngest always sleeps first, after all.