A/N: short little drabble to get my brain flowing…
A pained 30 seconds
His eyes twitched. They stringed as every millisecond went by. It was driving him insane. He needed to do something about this. He couldn't afford to lose to Yura. His pride, his dignity, his sanity where being thrown around as this man's face that mocked him. He tried something desperate. He stuck his tongue out.
Al this do was make Yura giggle. Eyes still wide open.
His eyes couldn't take it anymore. He blinked.
"My eyes!" He screamed covering his sore eyes. He blinked at least 5 times before uncovering them.
"I win Rufus. Now give me what I want." Yura replied.
Upset. Pained. Humiliated, he opens his arms for a hug.
Yura died and went to heaven. He lunged him self at Barma. Hugging him, squeezing him tightly.
"You know I like little girls right?" Barma said giving him an excuse.
"You said so earlier." Yura replied nuzzling his head against his neck , sending chills up Barma.
It bothered the duke Rufus Barma that this… This thing was here. This person… Was he even a person? But because they both are from the same country and because its courtesy to let this man thing in. It bothered him that he wasn't prudent at all. This man, Isla Yura, was creepy. He had an odd way of doing things. Yura would often stay by his side FOREVER.
In all honesty Rufus was annoyed, but when wasn't he? But it was a different kind of annoyed. Not like Xerxes Break, Not like Reim Lunettes annoyed, hell not even like how he was annoyed with stupid people! It was almost like a hate with a passion.
Yura would sit super close, then when Rufus asked for space Yura would move across to him. Just to stare him down. Rufus was a blinker and blinked more often then a normal human would so it was strange having a man who never blinked and a man who blinked to keep himself entertained while the never blinking man was near him.
"Lets play a game." Yura said taking note of Rufus' blinking.
He looked away towards the window. It started to rain. Which meant that he was going to be at his house longer then he wanted. Just until he goes away, thought Rufus(who blinked at least 12 times in this process).
"What game do you have in mind?" He asked as he glanced back at him. His tired eyes blinked in a slow manner. He had a well idea of what game this creep wanted to play.
"A staring contest. If I win. I get to hug you." Yura said twiddling his fingers innocently.
"I'm not like that. I like younger women. Such as girls." Rufus said laying his head on his hand. Not really caring.
"It wont mean anything. I just want a hug." Yura said eyeing all the features of Barma. His flawless face. His long hair. Everything was what Yura dreamed of in a women… Hell the man was so lonely since that Nightray women left that he wouldn't mind sleeping with a man.
"But if I win. I get to kick you out, and you have to walk your sorry butt home in the rain." Rufus said glancing at him again.
"Let the game begin, sir Barma." Yura said grinning sweetly. He might have looked cute if he was cute looking.
A sinking feeling began to swell up inside him. What if he loss? He would have to hug… It…