It isn't supposed to be like this.
He isn't supposed to be lying in this bed. He isn't supposed to have touched the person lying next to him like he did. He isn't supposed to care about the man, and he doesn't.
He's supposed to be back with team MAR. He's supposed to be smiling and getting drunk with his friends. He's supposed to be flirting with Ginta, trying to keep it subtle enough that nobody notices except the hyperactive blond. He's supposed to be lying in his own bed, perhaps with Ginta snuggled up next to him, or Bell, but not…Phantom.
The undead leader of the Chess no Koma rolls over in the bed and kisses the raven haired youth's neck. Alviss closes his eyes and ignores this but Phantom persists and pulls his lover closer. "Is something wrong my little double agent?" Phantom asks. Alviss shudders at the feeling of Phantom's hand tracing the lines of the zombie tattoo on his chest and pushes the white haired man away.
"I'm fine. I'm still just a little tired." Alviss replies flatly. Phantom chuckles softly and begins trailing kisses down Alviss' neck and chest.
"Then let me do all the work." Phantom whispers seductively. Alviss sighs and lets the man have his way.
It isn't supposed to be like this, but it is, and he can deal with that.
I myself don't exactly get what I just wrote... This is highly strange.
