The butterflies…He thinks as one of the fluttering creatures takes existence under his brush. Like Ritsuka, beautiful, small, delicate. Everything for Ritsuka, my all. But I hate the butterflies. His eyes take on a blank look and his brush slows. I hate them, so beautiful, so careless.
"They disgust me." His voice is flat and quiet, so as not to wake his sleeping roommate on the couch.
To care. Does that mean to…loveHe ponders, glancing over at Kio. No. It is caring. Nothing more, nothing less. Just caring.. Caring is a step..
"Sou-Chaaaaan!" He twitches as Kio hugs him.
"Kio…I'm working." He mutters. Kio cheerfully sticks a sucker in his mouth and momentarily frowns.
"Souuuuuubi! Why are you doing work so eeeeearly?" Kio wails, flustered. Soubi shrugs, and looks at the clock.
"Oh. Damn. I'm meeting Ritsuka, have to go."
He grabs his coat as Kio scowls.
"Feh. You and your lola-complex."
Soubi hides a smile.
"Have fun too, Kio."
"I would if you'd staaay, Sou-Chan!"
"I've GOT to go."
"Fine. Later, Sou-Chan!"
"Bye, Kio.'
His steps ring down the corridor and he steps as his cell phone rings. He looks at the message displayed there.
say hi to ritsuka 4 meHe smiles again.
"I love you too, Kio."
--------------------------------- its still a drabble, dammit. ah, well. hey. DONT YOU LOOOVE KIO??!!!!AAAGH!!!!I REALLY REALLY wish i could cosplay as him...but non, im cosplayin' as ritsuka! feh. i love kio nonethe less and i hate the kio soubi stuff...it aint...RIGHT. cute, but not RIGHT. please, review!!!!!!!!please, no flames!!!!!!- had a bad day and cant take any more flames- ah, thankyu! if youre reading my storys, ill get out the next chap of crushed strawberrys and the sound of one hand slapping soon. luffs 2 the peeps.and kio.