STOP~! drabble time....
"You hate me, don't you?"
Vodka jumped at the abrupt question, staring at Gin with wide eyes.
"Aniki?" he asked, concerned. Gin was rather obviously very drunk.
"You hate me..." he repeated, glaring through a small glass of gin at the wall
"Of course not, Aniki." Vodka soothed, refilling the cup gently with steady hands.
"You. Hate. Me. You never smile... only do exactly as i tell you......" Gin growled, drinking from the cool liquid. "You're afraid of me... the way you never... never...." he hiccuped and nearly dropped the glass. "The stupid stupid glasses...." he rambled off.
"Do you want me to take them off, Aniki?" Vodka asked softly.
"Why does no body love anymore?"
Vodka sighed. Time to cut the poor guy off.
"Everyone loves, Aniki, just some show it different." He soothed, easing the mostly empty cup from Gin and setting it down.
"I've never seen you drink before." Gin replied calmly. It threw off Vodka for a moment before the other replied "I... don't hold shots well, Aniki. I mostly just drink the soft stuff." Gin cocked his head at that, his drunk mind finding that tidbit interesting. That or he was starting to nod off.
Then the taller man sighed. "I never knew love...."
Vodka decided it was time to step in. "Really?" he asked very very softly, slowly reaching for something.
"Never... the only -hic- person I... I loved... he.... he's..." the taller man gazed off as he paused. "Not even ma or pa loved me... he I loved...." he was sleepy... "He I Loved.... Died."
"And he that loves you still..." he poised his arm, then brought the handle of the gun cracking down on Gin's skull, knocking him unconscious. "Will until the day he too." Vodka finished quietly. He smiled then, and only then. His aniki.... he'd be in trouble, yes. but he knew best.
my first drabble series, plz dont hurt me. btw, i own nothing, this will be the only diclaimer for the entire fic. i'll let you know if it changes, yeash?
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