I will attempt my 2cd drabble. Every time I try. It ends up becoming a story. T_T I cry every time It happens. I only had one successful drabble so far.
Kyou Kara Moah:
To Escape...
By: Lotus Curtiss
(Michelle)
To escape you need a well planned and thought out path to where no one can see you and timing. All very previsioned and calculated movements. One most know the rotation of the guards and the needed disguise to get out. Well, that's what he thought he had, till someone blew his cover. Or at least he thought his cover was blown.
"Your Majesty?" A hand slapped against the mouth and finger went to his lips as if to shush the perpetrator for blowing his planned disguise out of the water.
"Please." He urged in a whisper, face flaming in embarrassment, dying in what he was wearing already. "I want to escape." Then it hit, use the one who was about to blow his cover to escape. "Just for one day, I want to breathe."
He felt the mouth underneath his hand curl into a smile and those eyes smile as well as those lips moved against his hand to form words and it made him tingle. In return, it made him snatch it away, the flush spreading even more on his face beyond the current shame.
"Yuuri, if you want to escape. May I suggest that you wear these instead of a maids outfit." Hands extended a black uniform to him.
Forcing Yuuri to look down sheepishly before taking the clothing and ducking into an empty room to change, leaving the maid outfit heaped into a corner as he left the room to face his assistant.
"Now then, to help you escape. Cross your arms at shoulder height and breath out on a count of three. 1, 2, 3." Yuuri found himself thrown over the shoulder and the corridors of the hall tunneling away from him at break neck speed. His hand reached and grasped the back of the shirt and the belt for support. Too shocked that this was happening. Really happening.
And they escaped from the castle grounds...deep into the emerald foliage of the forest behind the castle. Indeed, he managed to escape with out having to wear that ridiculous outfit. But he commended his accomplice silently...till he realized they had stopped and that his feet was not on the ground.
"Conrad, are you going to put me down?"
I am dying over here. More little drabbles coming.
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