More to It
Zitianos
First foray into the world of KHR! fic! Please don't kill me for OOC-ness. Short drabble is short, yes.
"Don't touch me." Hibari warns in a growl as he, once again, tries to hold him. It's not his fault, really, Dino thinks to himself. Normally people like to cuddle after making love. It's natural.
"Your tonfas are across the room, Kyoya." He points out, suppressing a laugh.
That's not to say that he's particularly amused by this weird relationship he has with his former pupil. Actually, it hurts him inside to be rejected day after day, night after night. He likes to think that somewhere, deep down in that cold, mechanical heart of his (if he has one, that is), Hibari cares enough about him, and them, to stay around for more than the physicality their arrangements provide.
"Do you love me, Kyoya?"
He wants to ask, because the question's always on his mind nowadays, and it's distracting him. By now he's gotten a bit less clumsy, but with all of the doubts crowding his head he's even less reliable than he used to be.
"Do you even want me anymore, Kyoya?"
He wants to ask even more desperately, as lately Hibari's become more and more lifeless around him.
Dino almost misses when Hibari only came after him for he blood. At least then, there was meaning, even if he wasn't fond of the meaning.
"Is there more to it than this, Kyoya?"
He asks this out loud.
Hibari doesn't answer for a moment, instead he gets up, and in the moon light Dino still thinks he's beautiful.
Hibari answers, but Dino will never know what the answer was, because he's out cold, and Hibari is gone.