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"Pillow" -- Rabi/Kanda
Though he doesn't admit it, Kanda likes to sleep. Particularly on soft things. He was picky.
That day was a bright one; not a cloud in the sky. Kanda liked the outdoors and found a tree to rest against, relaxing in the peaceful environment. But he knew it couldn't last long when he heard someone coming.
Rabi sat down next to Kanda, chattering away about nothing, as usual. Kanda was not surprised. Quietly, he planted a chaste kiss on the redhead's lips and adjusted himself to where his head laid in Rabi's lap. It was silent once again.
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"Fire" -- Rabi/Kanda
It burned. So hot and… Rabi couldn't put his finger on it. He clenched his fists and stomped his foot a bit. How did he convince himself to try this again?
Kanda eyed him warily. "What is wrong with you?"
"How can you EAT that?!"
"It's good?"
Rabi laid the chopsticks down, improperly, as Kanda put it, but didn't really care. "I don't care what you say, wasabi is gross."
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There you have it. More drabbles ahead. :'D
