Am I the only person who would rather be freezing cold than being too hot? Is this just me? But I'm more of a winter kind of person so
Anyway, here's another drabble. :)
Disclaimer: I do not own Uragiri wa Boku No Namae wo Shitteiru or it's characters. I only own the plot.
Meals were always a lively affair.
Tsukumo was always seen with some sort of snack and Touko, who sat beside him, scolded him for they had a capable chef who made healthy delicious food everyday. Hotsuma often was in an argument with Shuusei who retorted indifferently while nursing a cup of tea. This consequentially made Hotsuma rile up even further.
Yuki enjoyed the loud banter. It made the room seem warmer. He hid his smile behind a sip of water and turned to face Luka. The dark-haired duras caught his gaze and the Light of God instantly was mesmerized by those captivating silver eyes.
"Is something the matter?" Yuki blinked several times before he realized he was staring, "Ah, I'm sorry! I just-" His cheeks warmed in embarrassment.
"Here we are!" The family chef chose that moment to push in a cart carrying lavish foods into the room and began to set the table, "Sorry for the wait, everyone!"
"It looks so good, Toma-san!"
"There's plenty so eat as much as you'd like." The room rose in chatter as they all began to indulge.
"Itadakimasu." Yuki murmured as he picked up his spoon to taste the soup. He could feel Luka's eyes on him and the Light of God pursed his lips. He'd caused the situation to be awkward.
"Is the soup not to your liking, Yuki-san?" Toma questioned gently as he placed a basket of freshly baked bread in front of the man. The Light of God quickly shook his head, "It's delicious. I'm just not feeling well."
"You shouldn't overwork yourself, Yuki-chan. Perhaps you should go up to your room to rest." Touko gave him a worried look. At this point, all conversation had stopped and all eyes landed on him.
The blonde nodded, intimidated by all the attention and hurried out of the room.
Yuki was fast asleep when he stepped into the room.
After quietly placing a covered platter aside, he strode over to the bedside. The Light of God was sleeping on his side, tightly clutching a pillow with a pained look on his face.
A slender hand reached out to brush golden locks aside and brushed the skin of his cheek lightly. Yuki's features relaxed as he pulled away.
"I will never betray you."
;) Heehee.
Guess who visited Yuki?
I couldn't help fangirling while writing this. The feels!
Also, I tried making this a bit more detailed as promised so let me know if you guys like it.