Reason - Irie Shouichi
"Bye bye Shou-chan~!"
A certain white haired Millifiore boss chimed, his lavender colored eyes boring into the melone base leader's piercing green ones before the transmission shut off. Shouichi sighed at the blank screen in front of him, relieved at being finally free of Byakuran's terrifying gaze. Sometimes he wondered why he put up with this lifestyle: the constant worrying, the painful stomach aces, and having to deal with him; the marshmallow eating fiend that scared Shouichi out of his wits.
He sighed again, eyes peering around the room before settling on a familiar figure a few meters away from him. You had finished the mountains of paperwork the Cervello had trust upon you last minute and was fast alseep on your desk. Long black tresses were strewn across the wooden surface, a peaceful serene loo adorning the face that rested atop your folded arms.
Ah, now he remembered.
The very reason the red-head put up with all this, was so that he could be around the person he cherished most: you.
Meh, this is a small drabble I guess.... I'm not really sure how long a drabble is supposed to be but in my opinion, this was to short to be a oneshot. Yeah... Anyway, ratings and comment are appreciated. As are pointers to how to actually freakin' work fanfiction. (I just got an account a few days ago.....)
Thanks for reading! C: