I'm back!
Yukimura/Shiraishi - Jacket
"You'll catch cold," he says, and drapes a jacket around his shoulders.
"You're awfully thoughtful, aren't you?" the child of god asks in response as the Bible drops next to him on the bench. They gaze at the grey sky together, periodically blinking raindrops from their eyes.
"You don't like the rain," Shiraishi tells him, ignoring the question that they both know the answer to. He sees Yukimura draw the jacket tigher, smile softly. The drops come down harder, thickening into a downpour. The two who rule the top of the world stare up higher, content with their lot.
