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A random drabble that was done during A math lesson and because I was bored and all, not considering the fact that tons of homework are waiting for me...
A SinJa drabble dedicated to QR for giving me the prompt :)
When Sinbad woke up, he first felt the coldness creeping into his bone. He was lost and in no way of finding out how to get out. A place filled with silence and never-ending darkness. Heck, he couldn't even move a finger let alone walk around to find the exit.
"Must be a serious case of a hangover," Sinbad mumbled, somewhat knowingly. But even through the major throbbing of his head, or the uncomfortable position he's lying on, Sinbad knows that that someone will come to "save" him - albeit very pissed.
He will walk through the blinds of the door with a glowing candle on his right hand. And his left will be rolls of scrolls that needed to be looked through before the day ends again. And if Sinbad was, by any means, unable to crawl out of bed, he will take the liberty to put the candle down on the bedside table, before proceeding to whack the soul out the King - using the scrolls within his left hand.
Sinbad couldn't help but chuckle at his own prediction. Even through the dull ache he was feeling, he really couldn't help it. And speaking of the devil, look who's here, Sinbad smiled wryly, the way a child does when he did something wrong.
At that moment, Sinbad thought,Ja'far's in front of me again. Prepared with scrolls on the left and a candle on the right. Yeah, a glowing candle that brings the warmth of the day and lights up his beautiful face first thing in the morning.
It was another day once again for our King, and not to forget, the King's beloved Ja'far.
A big THANKS if you read finish the whole drabble :)