I don't own anything. Just short drabbles on numerous pairings.
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Our Tales
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#1: My apartment
The sky was a dark purple-red, night has fallen, a gray draft of smoke carried on its way, going higher and higher up to reach the surface. The window was open and he was sitting with his upper torso leaning over the rim of the rusting window, it creak every time he moved, it was as if it would just crumble under his weight.
He parted his lips, another draft of gray smoke escaped. He looked up just as his lips curl into a grin.
It was silent, besides the almost inaudible pounding of the water on the white ceramics of the bath tub. The door to the washroom was closed, forming a wall between the two of them.
"Haine! Are you done?! Water is not free you know." He dryly called out as he pulled the cigarette from his lips, casting a sour look towards the chipped door.
He couldn't hear what was said, but something was certainly said, it was only muffled by the wooden barrier. He turned back, smoking out the window. He wasn't smoking directly in the house because he knew Haine didn't exactly welcome the smell of nicotine all over him.
But neither did he refuse the taste of nicotine as it is usually Haine that starts the kissing. His lips laced with the toxin, it was rather strange at first to Haine of course. His first taste of nicotine wasn't from a cigarette but it was from the lips of an addicted chain smoker.
He could then hear the sound of the water stopped, and then the opening of a creaky door. The gentle splashing as droplets of water fell from the other's almost naked body and contacted the tiled ground.
Badou learned that he had better hearing as he lost his left eye's eye sight.
The gentle padding of his feet were slowly coming closer, inch by inch until he could hear the light breathing of the other standing in his apartment.
XXX Kuro
