Another TouMaki
Warnings: Yaoi
I don't own Yowapeda
Toudou Jinpachi wasn't perfect. He wasn't all that he seemed to be. And Makishima knew that more than anybody on the planet.
The green haired man pulled on the corner of the blanket on the bed. He slid under it and pulled out his book. Toudou, on the other hand, jumped into bed and rolled under the blanket. Makishima shook his head and opened his book, holding it with one hand and scanning the page's words. He felt a slight tug on his arm and stared at Toudou from the corner of his eye.
"What is it, Jinpachi?" He asked monotonously.
"Lets cuddle"
"No. I'm reading" The green haired man shot down the idea of the black-haired man.
Toudou frowned, a small pout on his lips. Makishima continued reading his book like it wasn't his business. The other rolled over, turned off the lamp and closed his eyes, soon falling asleep.
'Hmm he is a sleeping beauty' Makishima thought to himself as he put his book on the nightstand, turned off his lamp and also fell into a deep slumber.
Part way through the night, Makishima woke up to a small noise. He checked the clock quickly. It was 4 in the morning.
He listened for the noise, and almost immediately heard it again, but louder. It was… whimpering? He looked over just as the body beside him started making a loud, high-pitched noise. Screaming.
He pulled the black-haired male over, into his half of the bed. He kissed the other's forehead and held him close, feeling tears dampen his chest.
"Shhhhh, Jinpachi, it's okay" he whispered.
"Yuusuke. Yuusuke" The other whimpered, waking up in the process.
"It's okay. I'm here. I've got you"
"Yuusuke what happened?"
"You had another night-terror"
"Oh, thank you for holding me" The black haired man said.
"That sarcasm?"
"No, it's gratitude"
Makishima smiled, pulling the other closer.
"Goodnight, Jinpachi."
"Goodnight, Maki-chan"
A/N: Hope you enjoyed, thanks for reading!