Dholaki sat on a big chair outside, bored with his usual routine. He looked up at the sky. He remembered when it was blue. He remembered the sunlight illuminating the clouds, giving them different hues and tones. He could almost say he missed it. Almost.
"Why hello Dholaki. I'm sure even you must have something to do that requires your attention more than the sky."
Ah, now there is something he didn't miss. Shiner came from the entry way walking up to the silver-haired man, his usual, polite smile on his face.
"No, no I don't." Dholaki resorted with a annoyed tone, keeping his replies short so shiner wouldn't have a snooty remark.
"Understandable. I wouldn't trust such a idiot with much either if I were Miroku." Shiner walked over to the silver-haired man, standing next to his sitting form.
You could see the vein threatening to pop out of Dholaki's forehead. "Is there a reason you came out here?"
Shiner sat down. "Yes."
Dholaki turned to Shiner, about to yell at him, but before he could, he was cut off by a pair of soft lips.
Needless to say, this stunned the silver-haired man. Shiner was the one who was just insulting him, was he not? Surely this must be some sort of sick dream. Before Dholaki could even respond, Shiner pulled away, the polite smile once again on his face. Obviously amused, Shiner got up to walk away.
Dholaki, of course, couldn't let this slide without any explanation.
"Hey!" Dholaki yelled to Shiner, a pink haze ever evident on his face.
Shiner stopped in his tracks, then turned, knowing it to be rude to talk to people without facing them. "Yes?"
Dholaki averted his gaze, uncharacteristically embarrassed about what just happened. "What was that for?"
Shiner shrugged. "No reason, really." Shiner smiled more warmly than before.
"Don't you have more important things to do?"
"It was important."
Dholaki was a bit confused. How can something done without a reason be important?
"Will it happen again?" Dholaki mentally scolded himself for sounding slightly hopeful.
"Good question." With that Shiner decided it was time to attend to his duties.
Staring after the blond, Dholaki had a befuddled look on his face.
"What's that supposed to mean?" He turned his eyes back at the sky, hopeful.
A/N: I know, way OOC. My first Psyren fic. I'm trying to get a hang of the characters, but it's harder than I thought... well, anyway, I'm going to do a series, I guess. I don't know. Anyway, R&R!