Silvesterabend Fotographie
Chapter 1
Sequel to: Weihnachten Fotographie
Summary: It's mow five days after the 'camera incident', and yet another holiday has fallen upon the three-Only this time, it's them whose making the commute!
"An album of photographs is a collection of memories, and like memories, they can fade away. Just not as easily."
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It had only been five days since the hectic encounter with the Niwa family. Five days, and it felt like a lifetime ago to the blonde who seemed to have become the personal chef of the household. Well, at least when Emiko wasn't around to make the fire-prone Dark something-to-shove-down-his-throat-without-even-tasting-it, was when he was the chef in the house, because in all actuallity, he was still learning from Emiko when she had the time. Which was usually early Sunday morning or reeeeeeeeeally late/early in the night/morning.
Looking at the clock, Krad sighed, he only had fifteen minutes before he had to go down to the bakery and resume his one-month without-pay work shift for the obese man who had set this all in motion. He had figured that he had better repay the man what he owed--Now, a month seemed alot to those who didn't know the extent of what he had stolen from there... It was his and the baker's secret as long as he worked for free to remove the debt.
Sighing, the blonde looked from the clock to the table and pack to the clock again. Hoping that another minute had departed in the mere three seconds that it took him to repeat the action for the umpteenth time that morning, and repeated it even though it proved unsuccesful and was just presenting him with the unfathomed result of a headache. Another sigh escaped the blonde and he put his head down on the table... Maybe if he imagined the thirteen minutes left to dissapear, they would.
They didn't.
There is a reason for the shortness: Aol has gone haywire on me and I am thinking about quitting fanfiction other than the fotographie series.