Click was the only sound that disturbed the serene silence of the night. The sound had come from a certain romance novelist shutting his laptop for the last time tonight. As in a trance he walked to the kitchen for some thing to eat; having missed dinner to increase typing time.
On his way back yuki passed shuichi on the couch. He was in a position that looked very uncomfortable. Subconously yuki made to pick him up, but touching the sleeping man seemed to bring him back to reality.
Why the hell did I do that, yuki thought to him self, what do I care if the little brat is uncomfortable. Without looking back he walked the rest of the way to his room. Before he got to the end of the living room he herd, "y..u.ki…"
He spun around dreading the thought that he might have woken the sleeping man.
